Deep in his dark eyes was an unshakable ache, and his chest, pressed tight against hers, stung with a sharp, throbbing pain.
God damn it, he wanted to kill Adrian again.
The restaurant's largest private room is on the second floor. It is not open to the general public, reserved exclusively for regular VIP guests, and comes equipped with a dining table, a card table, a sofa, and a built-in lounge.
Jasper had just set Wren down on the sofa when the restaurant's female manager knocked and entered. She respectfully held out the item in her hands with both hands, "Mr. Shaw, this is the medicated rub you requested."
Jasper reached out to take it, and instructed her, "You can bring the dishes in now."
He had sent a message to have someone buy the medicated rub and pre-order the dishes while
