Owned By The Billionaire Mafia King
ied, "You, Ryan, the boss of the Dark
down hard on her injured neck. The pain made Echo let out a soft whimp
y let go, glancing at the
your guard down is the
risk, being the boss didn't guarantee you a long
ully grasp this reality. Although there was only a slight differen
irected at her. The pain in her neck served as a constant reminder that this man was a monster-mor
e said, "Aren't you af
rubbing the bite mark on her neck. With a chill
wly closing her eyes. Provoking a monster was a foolish mo
resigned manner, seemingly surrenderin
said, "Obey me, and maybe I'll
r firmly by the back of the neck, forcing her to keep her face buried a
the people in her crew must be in deep trouble too. Skye, her partner, w
e Ryan has some use for her, but S
rsed si
" Echo said in a raspy, muffled voice as she la
than any family. Skye was the one person who mattered most to her, a pre
y thing Echo felt was the tightening grip arou
tly telling her that she had n
t don't hurt her." As she slowly released her grip on Ryan's waist, s
eact
Ryan, who was still holdi
onceded, so what w
d she slightly raised her head to c
d and tightened his arms around h
ed that she didn't
Echo realized that all he'd done was hold her while he slept. Although he
sleep any longer, she finally drifted of
villa was shattered by a cold voice
laced with suppressed an
ing the annoying noise. Annoyed, she bur
an's iron grip, she was finally comfortable. I
t g
opened her eyes, irritated by the pain that felt l
and met Ryan
ich Ryan was gripping tightly. No wonder it hurt so much. Her other hand was
he pulled away, letting go of Ryan without any expression
. When would you like to review the findings?" Hawk's steady voice
nd said, "Hand
briskly, not even questioning whether the day's schedule should be canceled after yesterday's events
and replied in a deep vo
udible footsteps faded away, while Echo
and the bruises marring her skin. Splashing water on her face, she looked out at the vast
one into the water. She would l
e he
ed, water dripping from his hair. He was only wearing a towel, with n
dry his hair. If there was one thing she'd lea
relaxed. Over the years, plenty of people had dressed him, but his head-
ure, normally on high alert, had been softened by the night they spent together. Th
ow close she'd com
unwrapping the towel from around Ryan's waist. His naked body instantly made her
m, her eyes couldn't help but notice the scars crisscrossing his tanned skin-small, round marks and long, jagged lin
ust been handed his position as boss-those scars to
yan left the room without a word
ightened her clot
sn't on escaping; it was on
ye go was harder than hopi