TANGLED IN HIS WORLD: A Steamy Billionaire Romance

idn't mean to scare you," Prisca said, her voice shaking. "I just came back to get something down the street and heard voices in the house. I thought it was an intruder.

crazy, but it's true. And now I don't know what to do. I feel clueless over my head." I took a deep breath and said to Prisca, "Well, you are an adult and I can't decide for you, but I will need you to be careful. We'll figure it out together," I said. "But first, we need to get some more information.” We both agreed to keep our eyes and ears open for any information that could help us understand the situation better. As I drifted off to sleep, a single thought echoed through my mind: What have I gotten myself into? __________________ FROM THE PREVIOUS DAY I rushed into my office, my heart pounding with urgency. I needed to find the file I was supposed to review before the meeting in just a few hours. But as I frantically searched through my files, I couldn't find it anywhere. Panic began to set in as I checked and rechecked the cabinets, the drawers, and even under the desk. I searched high and low, but the file was nowhere to be found. “Where did I drop this file?" I asked rhetorically. I narrated the whole scene to Prisca, telling her how I was the one who turned the house upside down and how I later found the file under my bed. “Really? Do you know how much you scared me?” Prisca said, and we both laughed over it. ____________________ PRISCA’S POV The next day, I woke up with a heavy heart, still uncertain about what to do. As I walked out to the living room, I noticed a piece of paper on the table, with a message written in bold letters. "Hey baby, I was called for an impromptu meeting at the office, I made some food for you in the kitchen. Eat and don’t worry too much….I lurr you" I read the message with a smile that brightened my face, “Olivia, t