arble floor. The whispers of the gues

persona. She squeezed her eyes shut, forcing more tears to fall, and

ared in her line of sight, hold

curly, shoulder-length hair and melancholic ey

film director known for his dark, psy

ntly. A sharp, calculating li

hief, and let him gently pull her to her feet. "Thank yo

ss and her red, tear-filled eyes. His

st people are always the ones w

oked down. "It's fine. As long as my sister's

ress, and a strong protective urge toward Georgina. He reach

ronment," Arturo said, "I have a role in my

owed her head in thanks, but inside, she was scr

lided smoothly through the n

h heels. She curled her legs up onto the lea

ed her relaxed form, a faint, g

the window at th

ill riding the high. That line about not b

e brought a fist to his mouth and c

at his sharp jawline. A sudden

rried internally. That's going to piss of

owed instantly. Co

attack, Elba continued in her mind. Angelo's trust fund hasn't bee

her. The Potter Group's biggest

his encrypted tablet. He opened the corporate calendar and th

ssumed she was distracting him. She quietly sl

t one day at a time. If the company goes bankrupt,

r froze over t

es to sup

of his chest. He turned his head. Elba was a

et from the seat and drape

into a hard line. No one is touching the Potte

the underground garage. T