f my horses on the estate grounds when the saddle suddenly came
his face a mask of grim concern. For a fleeting moment, I had thought, He does care. H
the horse that day. She must have tampered with it. And Liam' s "rescue" wasn't a heroic act of love;
home, and headed toward a new, uncertain life with Ethan Miller. I didn't
el, with a panoramic view of the city. It was the com
an I expected, with a calm, steady presenc
I've had a room prepared for you.
a whisper. I felt emotionally exhaust
of my situation crashed down on me. I had run from
a dark alley, a shortcut I thought I knew, and suddenly two men were blocking my pat
lady, and no one gets h
g, ready to run, but the other man grabbed my arm,
a phone, angled just so. He wasn't just robbing me. He was filming it. And in the reflo
anted to humiliate me, to show me how helpless I
gling against the man's g
oe smiled, a cold, satisfied little smirk, before me
the screech of tires. A black sedan swerved into the alley's entra
wasn't any of my so
as E
rously low. His security team fanned o
aporating. They dropped my bag and
his hands gently checking
his jacket around my shoulders. It was warm and smelled faintly of sandalwood. He didn
age on a scrape on my arm, my phone buzzed. It
e alley, filmed from the mugger's perspective. It ended with a
n you're all alone, Ava.
oming back so their plan could continue. He didn't save me. He let it happen, and then sent the video
se. He said he was worried about me. He brough
voice laced with concern. "You shouldn
and felt nothing but ice in my veins. I was co
e, Liam?" I aske
yes searching mine. "We all
doubt was a nagging whisper in my mind. What if I was wr
my room when I overheard Ethan on the phone in
two men were hired. I have their bank records. The payment came from an offshore a
nst the wall,
g. The footage shows him meeting with the men beforehand and
ose men to terrorize me. The soup, the concerned words, they were all part of the act. He had sto
at moment, replaced by a cold, burning certainty.