The atmosphere outside the villa grew heavier as Victoria watched the luxury cars come to a halt. Her heartbeat quickened when the door of the lead car opened, and out stepped Dorian Blackwood. Dressed impeccably in a tailored suit, his dark eyes instantly locked onto hers.
Victoria’s breath stuck in her throat. She instinctively took a step back, gripping Griffin’s leash tighter. Her dog let out a low growl, sensing her distress, but she quickly shushed him.
"Victoria…" Dorian’s voice cut through the air like a blade. He slowly strode toward her. "I thought I’d find you hiding out here." He grinned, but it didn’t reach his eyes.
Her body stiffened. "Dorian, what are you doing here?"
Dorian’s smile faded as he stepped closer, his men standing guard just behind him. "What do you think,
