Beneath The Billionaire’s Mask: Chasing The Nanny
She was connected to the Black Serpent.
Brayden’s hands trembled. His jaw clenched so tightly that it hurt.
“Tell me this is a joke,” he said, his voice dangerously low.
Ryder didn’t flinch. “It’s not.”
Brayden slammed his fist onto the table, the force rattling the glasses and bottle of whiskey. “Damn it!” His voice was sharp, cutting through the heavy silence.
Ryder remained calm, watching as Brayden stood abruptly, pacing across the room like a caged animal. His mind was a whirlwind of fury, disbelief, and reluctant understanding.
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