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Damian nodded sharply, indicating for Aiden to allow her in. Moments later, a tall, striking woman with sharp eyes and an air of authority strode into the room. “Elara,” Tessa greeted warmly, rushing to her side. “I came as soon as I heard.” She knelt down beside Elara, her voice full of concern. “Are you alright?” Elara nodded weakly. “I’ve been better.” Tessa turned to Damian, her eyes narrowing as she took in his towering frame. “You must be Damian Blackwood. I’ve heard a lot about you.”

"Tammy, didn't you say you have something to say? Have you said it already?" Tammy immediately pushed Jun away and walked to Elliot. "Elliot, look at this photo," Tammy had pulled up the photo from last night and showed it to Elliot. She asked, "Is the Elliot in this photo you?" Elliot looked at the photo and said without thinking, "No. Please stop asking me lame questions like this." He had never signed up for an account for short videos. Even if he did, he would not use his real name! "Tammy's asking you about the video. According to the video, Tate Industries is going to be listed as an independent, and Natalie Jennings is going to be the big boss of Tate Industries, is this true?" asked

Elliot turns to me and starts undoing my coat. “It's very warm in here, even the water,” he murmurs as he presses a kiss to my lips and slips my coat off. Elliot pulls his T-shirt over his head, revealing an incredible dragon tattooed on his chest. I can’t help but trace a finger along it, and I trail the loops of the beast’s tail along his hard-muscled skin. The dragon’s tail goes around his side and over his back. This man is magnificent. I can see how broad his shoulders are, and his chest tapers down to a narrow waist and hips. I can’t take my eyes off him, and my tongue edges out to lick my lips as he unbuttons his jeans and they slip to the floor.

Not just yet anyway. Ellen disappears into the closet, breaking the spell, searching for a top to throw on. James is left with the taste of her kiss on his lips and the vision of her standing there looking so utterly hot in just her jeans and bra seared into the very fabric of his soul. All the while her soft whispered voice dripping with honey still rings tenderly inside his heart.

" Elliot said. "That's none of your business. I don't poke around yours so don't do that to me." Elliot laughed out loud. "You are messing with me, Liam. Nobody does that." "No fucking body," his bodyguard repeated. I was a bit confused. Why would Elliot have a picture of Stella? It was unclear. With a confused look, I stared into Elliot's eyes and asked "Do you know her?" "Do you know Stella?" He smirked and stood up from where he sat and paced.