Samantha
Staying at his penthouse is an unexpected turn in the plan, but I’ll take anything I get, but one thing I’ll not tolerate is Badok glaring at me from across the room.
Why the hell did Liam send him over? Of all his men, he chose Badok to babysit me. When I woke up this morning, I felt a slight pain in my throat; who knows, maybe he tried to smother me in my sleep.
Unable to ignore it any longer, I snapped. “Stop scowling at me! I don’t want you here the same way you don’t want me here.” Ignoring my outburst, he puffed smoke into the air, which added to my agitation. “Oh! f**k off!” I closed the fashion magazine on my lap and got off the sofa. “Your face is killing my mojo.”
“There is something about you,” He started, his voice halting me. “There is something about you that
