Reborn: Married to Your Greatest Enemy
"I want them gone. And I know you're the only man powerful enough to help me do it."
The corner of his mouth twitched, but before he could reply, the SUV pulled up to the curb.
We entered through the private back door of The Blackout, one of the most exclusive, high-end lounges in the city. The venue was dark, filled with low blue lighting, expensive velvet booths, and the murmur of wealthy elites drinking.
Xavier walked in like he owned the air everyone was breathing. The manager immediately ran up to him, sweating and whispering frantically about a problem with a supplier in the back.