Hot Daddy’s Best Friend
“Who’s this beauty? Marian didn't mention you now had a damsel in the house.”
I tightened my fingers against the rail, and Jalen instantly stepped between us.
“She’s Fiona,” he said coldly. “A family friend.”
Jordan raised a brow and tipped his chin at me. “Hello, Fiona. You’re absolutely stunning.”
He said it with a little smirk, like he enjoyed testing boundaries. It was then that I saw the true beauty of his purple eyes as they flashed at me, and a sudden heat of discomfort surged up my neck.
Jalen’s jaw tightened, his face turned cold and unreadable as I've ever seen before. “Fiona, go upstairs. Wait for me in your room,” he ordered and I could sense a hint of jealousy in his voice. His
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