As the door to the room was opened by Rickard, Eleanor’s eyes widened when they scanned the room and her mouth fell open in shock. She blinked after a moment, not able to believe what she was seeing.
Tyler was on the bed with Alana naked and in the throes of passion, unaware that he had an audience. Quietly, Eleanor turned around and stepped away from the doorway, sucking in a breath to clear the image out of her head. She didn’t look up to see Rickard’s reaction before, but when she turned to glance at him, she saw the stunned yet triumphant smirk on his face. A laugh escaped past his lips and he looked at Eleanor, who was glaring daggers at him.
“You are the one behind it?” Eleanor asked, then shook her head and a bitter laugh bubbled up her throat. “Who am I kidding? Of course, you d
