“Bang!”
The door bursts open, revealing a towering figure with a face etched with fury. Behind him, a dozen black-suited bodyguards, all imposing and agile, move with a quiet intensity. The hotel manager, who has just opened the door, pales and shrinks back, his eyes wide with a mix of curiosity and fear. He has no idea what is unfolding inside, but prays for the best. Anything else would not only damage the hotel's reputation, but also threaten his own position.
Ryan steps into the room and sees Eudora lying on the bed, clad only in lingerie, surrounded by four strange men and Bonnie, who is holding a video camera. His eyes narrow, burning with a rage that threatens to consume him. He wants nothing more than to send them all straight to hell.
He signals for his bodyguards to move in
