Damien

Gabriella’s pink lips opened and shut.

I was fucking enjoying every second of her discomfort and planned to revel in it for a moment. “Since reminiscing is forbidden, let’s jump into business. What did Ms. Barns tell you?”

“I don’t remember. It all went fuzzy after she said that you called her, and she told me about this meeting.” Ella pushed her chair back and stood.

She was a vision—beautiful, smart, and ...