Deal with the Billionaire Alpha

watch the men Nicholas sent move my luggage downstairs

fitting red t-shirt. I quickly grab the antique lamp gifted to me by my grandma from

apology as I cradle the object in my arms

try my best not to fall as I side-step two other men who are also busy packing any object tha

ar as I return to my position on the door and observe the life l

the stairs and stalk to the living room where I peek at the cam. To say I was pissed is an un

ght men moving up and down the stairs as my belongings

y whole shelf is being moved past the door. "If there's no space for my

his mansion and not at the pack house," Klein appears in his handsome glory, dressed in a white button up a

I nod at him, my expression not so ni

d are well organised and kept s

ul play. "What about my blender, oven, dishwa

ordered and sent to the mansion once you

cessary to move my shelf, bedside table and some furniture

mm

er. "Doesn't he know people in my line of w

l get it mov

question in a scowl, the lamp still secured in my ho

a barbecue of him for waking me up my nine-freaking-AM to pack for a place I k

not a single noise is heard while eyes are trained on me. Cockin

as I proceed to sulk in a corner

ted out in a query. "Isn't he supposed to be her

y best friend Josh in a crumpled white t-shirt and black track pants above white

plore in worry and rush toward

y-

ge as I reach him an

after a few secon

," I advis

s the renowned architect and CEO of Damien Construction for the

"Also tell me why I was roughened up and nearly beaten to a pulp by a group of

o thunder down the stairs when I'

e? Why does it seem like you are moving? Lastly, why did you have me go to your restaurant and connect a video

questioning me at the time, secondly there was

nd moves aside as the men go downstairs wit

w my ring finger where a glistening gold ba

"I apologise for the secrecy. You know how I am and

Where?

ough my teeth as I go on. "Remember my Saturd

nose crinkled and face ridden w

rt, trying to hide my guilt. "

e that silly excuse. You had countless chances to do so Lis. If anything w

h wa

iend to you?" He s

only friend Josh, how can you s

would you

g in his sight. I wrap my hands tightly around him and bury my face in his c

nd press me to him as his anger slowly leaves him. "I'm sor

wiping the wetness with the back of my hand. I push myself off him an

ave yourself to blame for that."

ock and pain at his

es and whirls me around bef

how clumsy I am my legs get tangled together and I find mysel

ry and I shut my lids, r

ck but sexy voice asks as muscular arms cage

l carved brows, a sharp jaw and sexy lips that belong to none other than N