Chapter 74: How Many Times a Week?
(Roxana's POV)
The distance between us was only a few feet, but Landon’s tall frame gave off a suffocating pressure. He stood there like an immovable wall. I caught the glint in his eyes—patience. It was the look of a hunter who knew he would eventually get his kill.
But I didn't back down. I wasn't the same scared girl from Oakhaven anymore.
I raised a brow, letting a small, mocking smile touch my lips. I didn't even look him in the eye. Instead, I shifted my gaze to Clara, who was standing beside him with a hopeful, desperate expression.
"I think Clara has been waiting all night for your... 'professional guidance,' Landon," I said, my tone cool and dismissive. "Don't keep the lady waiting."
I didn't wait for his response. I turned around wit
