My Mysterious Mate
Alan typed away on his phone, his fingers dancing over the screen as my eyes remained focused on the file before me.
With a press of the remote, the large TV in the room flickered to life, displaying a scene that made my chest rumble with dark satisfaction. Ross, handcuffed, snarling and struggling, was being led away by my guards. Onlookers at the hotel gaped and snapped photos, their phones all gleaming.
I leaned back in my chair, watching with keen interest as Ryan thrashed and twisted in a futile attempt to break free. His eyes darted around, as though searching for me, his desperation was evident.
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