Chapter 59

Martha's anger was palpable as she pressed her lips together, glaring at the man before her. She scrutinized him intently, her gaze intensifying as she took in his near-perfect features.

His thick, light brown hair framed a face boasting baby blue eyes and lips that seemed all too inviting. Every facial contour - his impeccably chiseled nose and jaw - seemed as if it had been meticulously crafted by the world's most talented sculptors.

With his sun-kissed complexion and imposing stature, he radiated a magnetic allure. He was the kind of devilishly appealing man who could easily tempt someone to throw caution to the wind, following him into the most treacherous of realms without a second thought.

Furthermore, this enigmatic man, known as Jake Black, was impeccably dressed in an Armani suit that clung to him as though it were custom-made for a deity. Rather than concealing his athletic physique, the suit appeared to accentuate every defined muscle with deliberate precision.

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