chapter 106

Ryan's POV.

I always thought that Cairo was predictable. But she was cunning and reckless in the way only a woman with nothing to lose could be.

She had come to my office dozens of times and she wouldn't leave without singing My Name multiple times, or pressing her body close to me hoping to slip under my skin.

Tonight was no different except from the fact that I was more irritable and more disgusted by my own thoughts.

I was alone in my office with a glass of whiskey in my hand. My mind wasn't on Cairo instead it was on Isabella. On how she had laughed at me the last time I cornered her, and how she had clung to Declan instead.

My stomach twisted inside of me because I was angry. And I felt a pathetic ache that made me want to smash the glass in my hand just to feel it cut.

Then the door swung open without a knock. Cairo stepped inside, wearing a silk dress that barely clung to her curves. Her hair was styled in loose waves as her perfume instantly hit me.

“Ryan” she called out my n