Third Person POV.
Meanwhile, as the VIP’s car drove away from Rhaella's house, the bodyguard glanced through the rearview mirror at the VIP who was staring out the window with a tense expression. His hands rested on his knees, and his fingers tapped a slow, restless rhythm against his thigh.
He'd been like this since they left her house.
The bodyguard; Marcus had been with him long enough to recognize that look on his face. Aside from being his personal bodyguard; Marcus was also his Beta. If something was on his mind, he could always tell.
And right now, something was clearly on his mind.
At the bar, the VIP shouldn't even have crossed paths with Rhaella. He had only stopped by to cool off after a long day at the office before heading back to his hotel. But when he saw her, he notice
