Thirty minutes later, the executive suite of the main hotel was vibrating with raw, terrifying fury.
Thomas stood in the center of his office, his white shirt unbuttoned at the collar, his broad chest rising and falling heavily. When Marcus informed him that Ellen had personally marched down to Jen's bungalow to pry into her life, Thomas wrath had erupted like a dormant volcano.
The door clicked open, and Ellen walked in, completely unbothered by the heavy guards standing outside.
" What the hell do you think you were doing at her house, Ellen?" Thomas growled out, his voice dropping into low, lethal register that made the room feel sub-zero. He stepped toward her, his towering six-foot-three frame radiating an aura so terrifying that anyone else would have backed out of the room. " I g
