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“You just don’t know it yet!” I sighed and walked over to Ryan, who was fiddling around on a laptop. He looked up at me and smiled. “Not having such good luck with the other members of the band, huh?” “Not really, no. What are you doing?” “Updating our F******k page… Twitter… I*******m… the blog… basically all the social media.” “You do that?” I asked, surprised. “Always have.” Which made me think of all those F******k pictures of hot girls hanging off of Derek back in their cover band days.

He was feeling like a complete idiot at that time. Rick walked up to Rodger and said "So, you came here to kill me, did you? What have I ever done to you to make you take such action against me?" Rodger almost spat at Rick before saying "You are the reason my friend Robin Wright is in prison! You are also the reason I and my business associates are loosing money hand over fist the world over! You deserve nothing less than death!"

I squint my eyes to ensure I'm seeing well. "Where are you, Rossi? I'm worried." Ryan reads out the text, not bothering to hide the disgust in his voice. I put the phone away and stare up at him. "I can understand why everyone's so worried; I dropped a shocking speech at the election and then disappeared, and now I'm trending naked on TikTok preaching against faith and morality." I shake my head; just when I think I'm winning, more trouble comes. I sit up and check Monique's message first. "My girl is missing me."

"It was an accident, but we touched, and the spark was definitely there." Rylan's left eye twitches, then his jaw ticks. It's the silent anger that scares me the most, but I keep my hand on his face, my thumb rhythmically rubbing the line of his jaw while I watch him. He swallows, before he closes his eyes. He definitely believes me. I don't know why he wouldn't. He believes that all of a sudden, he's sharing me with another male whose one of the most unpredictable that we know. "Did it feel like ours?" He asks, voice slightly shaking at the edges. I have to actually consider that for a moment.

"He fired her about two months ago; she lasted quite a while, but they had some issues. Since then, he practically fires assistants every day." "Ah..." Damn! This is worse than the devil in person. "I think you must have investigated the company and the industry we operate in." "Technological innovations, with partnerships in Japan mainly." "Exactly." "Ah, I also know that Ryan donates and raises millions of dollars every year for social causes worldwide."

the man asked his assistant. The assistant bowed. “Yes, sir. He’s a powerful man in America. But his life is always kept out of the media. He doesn’t like publicity.” The man glared at his assistant. “Tell me, who is he?” “Draco Riordan. He owns Riordan Group—one of the biggest companies in America. At the auction, he used the name Nigel—his personal assistant,” the assistant replied, instantly making the man’s expression even darker with suppressed rage

she whispered and I just looked at her. “He’s an asshole,” I said to her. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you,” she said and stood up as the bell rang. I already knew that I’d never be friends with Rick. He was self-centered, cocky and he really believed his status as future Alpha gave him an edge over everyone else. I wanted to shove my fist down his throat and make him whimper with the strength of my aura.

I said, smiling at him and extending my hand out to shake his hand. His eyes turn dark for a mere second, and then his lip tugs slightly into a smirk. The big scar over his left eye made him look even more mysterious, just as Ricky had told me. "Luna Dannelly. It's a pleasure to meet you. Thank you for the invitation. I apologize for my lack of communication and for not responding to your invitation. I've been so busy. I thought I wasn't going to be able to make it, but, I just couldn't miss today. Alarick is a good friend and I just had to come and greet the old Rascal." he says, smiling. He delicately grabs my hand, pulling it forward and placing a kiss on my knuckles.

She tapped on one and began, “I warned you before and I’ll say it again. There is nothing but trouble in his wake. Whatever you’re considering, don’t do it. You don’t want to be this man’s next victim.” “I know that too. Just read it out already.” “Fine! Ethan Riordan, age 30, is the secret billionaire of the Riordans. Rumors have it that although he wasn’t made the CEO of C and K, he has a secret business which he ran without the eyes of anyone.” Dali paused, her eyes fixed on Anna. “After his accident years ago that left him crippled, his public appearance was a little bit almost nothing, hiding in the shadows. He was in a relationship with a girl some years back.

Riley called sadly as soon as he saw him, and they all turned to look at Theo. “You’re back,” Carter uttered, and he nodded. He heaved a sigh as he sat on the spare chair next to Ryan’s bed. “It’s all over the news,” Theo uttered, and their eyes widened. “What? So soon?” Derick asked in shock, and he nodded. “I think most times, we tend to forget that Mr. Arthur is pretty famous. It’s also trending on Twitter. Almost half of the people I came across today are talking about the accident.” He added, turning on the iPad and giving it to Ryan.