Alana's eyes widened in shock at his words."No, that isn't—" she attempted to explain, but Roman placed his thumb on her lips, silencing her."Hush, pumpkin," he said, his voice now low and almost tender, a sharp contrast to his cold gaze. "I know he didn't do anything to you. I had someone watching you at the restaurant and on your way here." A frown settled between his brows as he spoke.Earlier that day, the man whom Roman had been questioning finally revealed, after much torture, that he wasn't spying on Roman, but had been sent by someone to spy on Alana instead. At first, he was reluctant to mention his employer's name, but he eventually did.The man coughed and gasped for air when Roman removed the wet, thin towel from his face. "W-Wait, I-I'll talk, I swear. N-No more, please," he begged, shaking terribly as he watched Roman drop the container he had been using to waterboard him."Well, you better start talking before I cut off your balls," Roman said, walking over to sit
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