Game Over, Mr. CEO: Your Wife Is Done
Blows landed hard, followed by screams, but through all of it, there wasn’t a single sound from Gavin.
Goosebumps broke out all over Zion’s skin.
Thinking back to the way Gavin had casually smacked him on the head just now, Zion cursed under his breath.
Who the hell was Gavin, really?
*
A yacht sped across the ocean, sending up sheets of white spray.
The violent jolting made Winter’s eyelids flutter.
The roar of the engine threw her heartbeat into chaos. When she opened her eyes, several unfamiliar, hard-faced men came into view.
Her first thought was that this year had to be cursed.