Entangled past

ffee spilt over her hands, ruining the h

ora Waters, said, handing her a h

ubby, and charming lady. She had been by M

father had been one the richest and dirtiest politicians in London, and after h

ago, a hungry twenty-three-year-old

the corporate ladder until she was one w

nfluential twenty-five-year-old hot-shot

creen of the firm's c

anies, Soter Group and Octavia Limited. They would celebrate the successful partnersh

handsome partners, but her eyes were fixed on th

o knock her out. She had thought she would never see him again, she had thought she had

hoing click sound as they hit the smooth, polished hallway floor. She

running after her, but she ignor

the firm and had chosen, more like begged to work under her. He was twenty-three, ch

ed?" She asked, barely glancing

against Stanford, and umm...

them on my table before 6 am tom

ing his hands through his curly brow

to leave now if she wanted to make it to the Opera tonight. She p

e top law firm in England, and so she had th

have to get something nice to wear if she were to be meeting Killian after all these years

rs of The Mines of Sulphur waving an invitation, an

namoured smile as he waved her i

er prey, she was used to stares from men, and she had turned that into a for

*

an Rylas said, smiling at Tyse Grey, the CEO of

easure

ed a partnership deal, uni

i-billionaire. He had taken over Soter Group after his f

ny into what it is today, the leading

Though he had a lot of friends, he was single and not searching. He saw women as a distraction and used

house now?" Truce Theodo

eight-year-old. He had been by Killian's side since he could remember. He was the CE

Tyse r

orated Opera House, they were directed

ickly so he could return to his warm room and wrap himself with a blanket, read a b

row. Their eyes locked for a second, and he felt something familiar stir within him

she was nowhere to be found. He felt slightly drunk from all the wine he had drank during th

ight, heading for his car, hi

tom when he caught sight of the blonde leaning o

, he mumbled

e, and complemented her glowing, pale skin. Her long, thick, blonde hair fell in wavy curls do

not to walk up to her, when sh

, he said to

e stepped down, gracefully walking into the larg

and walked towards the entrance of the buil

face. He couldn't recall the last time he had seen anyone so beautiful. From the look of things, he wasn't the

usy, and he wondered why.

t the bar, ordering a glass for him

rk green eyes calm, not looking a bit sur

r name?" He asked after

aire doing in front of me, in a

d by you

u were smarte

kno

n't know

alize I was

ouldn't have followed s

ns harden as he watched her run her tongue over her

ndom to me, do you have

not t

he said, earning a blush from her. He was a

ur

felt very comfortable following this beautiful stranger