Chapter 45

— I'm handing in the report you asked for. He looked at Ciara. "It's good to see you again, enjoy." When Robbie came out, he went to her. "Is your brother here?" - Sure. She decided to keep quiet about the way Robbie tried to kiss her because she didn't want the two brothers to fight. "There seems to be tension between the two of you." - It was nothing. Robbie made sure they weren't using you for money. He walked up to her and grabbed her chin with his hand. "You're mine and I'll pay you for what happens between you two." 'She didn't like him talking to her and threw her arm away and took her bag. "Go to dinner, idiot." He left sadly. He leaned against the wall as the elevator door closed. When he looked into her eyes, they were like dark pools of evil, and the way he spoke to them scared her. Tristan poured himself a glass of whiskey from the minibar and sat down. He shouldn't have lost his cool with her. It wasn't his fault that Robbie was a player like him or that Ciara was the