WYNE'S POV "This can't be real... This should be like a revenge..." I muttered under my breath. Yet my eyes drifted back to the picture again. At some point, even I realized I was acting ridiculous. I quickly locked my phone and shoved it into my pocket. The rest of the ride passed in uncomfortable silence. Well... For me. Madelyn slept through the entire thing while using my shoulder as her personal mattress. "We're here, sir." The driver's voice pulled me from my thoughts. I looked outside. Madelyn's apartment building. Finally. I glanced down at the sleeping woman. "Ms. Davenport." Nothing. "Madelyn." Nothing. Was she in a coma? I sighed. "Of course." I carefully got out of the car while carrying her. Her head immediately fell against my chest. One arm wrapped around my neck. Wonderful. If any of my shareholders saw me right now, I'd never hear the end of it. After entering the building, I somehow managed to reach her apartment door. Then another problem appeared. The do
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