Chapter 95

Serena's POV The moment I left the terrace and caught sight of Ryan, a surge of irritation coursed through me. How could Ryan be so blind? The moment I left his side, Sophie had managed to get her claws into him again. Did he really not see what kind of manipulative snake she truly was? I tried to pull away from Ryan's grasp, but he clung to me like an octopus, refusing to let go. His hands were everywhere - my waist, my shoulders, my hair. The scent of alcohol mixed with his cologne filled my nostrils. "Let me go, Ryan," I hissed, struggling against his iron grip. "Never," he growled against my ear, his hot breath sending unwelcome shivers down my spine. "I'm never letting you out of my sight again." Simon approached us cautiously. "Mr. Blackwood, is everything alright?" I shot the assistant a desperate look. "Simon, get the car ready. Now." Simon's eyes darted between us, taking in Ryan's flushed face and dilated pupils. Understanding dawned in his expression. "Right away, Mrs. Black