But Ethan would not budge. “No, Fiona.” He repeated.
“I won’t get in your way I promise.”
But he shook his head again. “You don’t understand. If you go in there and another man so much as glances at you one time, I am going to kill him and then my chances of keeping this under wraps would be shot.”
Oh
“Stay with Elias,” he said, taking a step away from me and two of his escorts walked up behind him. “Go shopping or something.” He pointed at the many other line ups of expensive store. “I'll be out before you know it.”
“Fine.” I mumbled and with no choice, watched as Ethan and his guards walked up to the building and disappeared behind its doors.
For a while, I stayed by the car, tapping my feet and trying not to think about Ethan surrounded by women prettier and much more willing than
