Chapter 49
Ryan skims through the documents on his desk. His mind wasn't with work. It was with the newspaper he'd read with this coffee this morning.
Someone had sneaked into the ice rink and took pictures of Natasha and him. It was invasive. It wasn't something he was used to.
Normally people left him alone realizing just how boring being a billionaire could be. All he ever did was work. He'd seen how often Archer was followed how Andrea Archer's wife had her privacy invaded by those vultures. Attacked by them.
He didn't like the thought of having to look over his shoulder constantly.
He had secrets he'd much rather keep private. His habit of going dark at night. How he was only with Natasha because of his parents.
Natasha wasn't half bad to speak to or to spend the time with. But
