Naomi’s POV

I turned sharply,my heart racing.

And there he was.

Raymond Montego.

The man who had just changed my fate.

He leaned casually against the doorframe,his piercing gaze meeting mine. He was tall, broad-shouldered, dressed in a fitted black shirt with the top buttons open, and carried an aura of effortless domiminance. He looked every bit the man who wields power–and now, over my ...