CHAPTER FIFTEEN

Except everything was actually wrong when she got down stairs.

Starting from the fact that against all her hoping that Jordan wouldn't be down here, he was to the alerting absence of her human buffer, also known as Riley.

Of course, the damn universe had to be working against her all the while she was making up her sweet defence plans only so it could get a good laugh at her and her situation.

She prayed to listening gods that Riley would just run into the room or better still just pop out of somewhere in the room like some 'jack in the box'.

Jordan sat in the single sofa that faced the great view from the wide window, his attention focused on something on his phone while he idly held a mug she was sure contained black coffee with no creamer and only two sugar cubes.

He looked formidable like that and even formidable looked sexy on him, power suit and all.

Her eyes moved from him before he could catch her staring and focused on the more important things like searching the room and fig