Chapter 454

After Leslie Green finished speaking, she quickly changed clothes and then kicked the door to Miles Ackerley's room wide open. Miles had been through absolute hell today—on edge the whole time—and now, finally caught some much-needed shut-eye. Only to be kicked out of bed. Literally. He hit the ground hard, pain shooting through every part of him where he was already injured. The light flipped on abruptly, stabbing his eyes so bad he could barely open them. To be cautious, Miles hadn’t stayed in his own room but had moved to the basement storeroom of the villa instead. That’s where Leslie had ordered him to stay. She’d made it pretty clear he wasn’t getting out anytime soon—at least a week, maybe even a month. Either way, he had no choice. She’d saved his life; this was the cost. It had been that close—just a second more, and he really would've gotten the shot. Might've ended up dead, completely wiped out. “What the hell, Leslie?!” Miles shouted, about to lose it—until he saw the ice-c