WYNE'S POV
I had been through hostile takeovers. Corporate wars. Boardroom betrayals. People had pointed guns at me. People had tried to bankrupt me. None of them had managed to make my head this chaotic.
I loosened the knot of my tie for what felt like the tenth time that evening as I stood in front of my bedroom window. One moment. That was all it had been. One stupid moment.
Madelyn had been pinned between me and the glass door, and for a split second, everything else had disappeared. Her eyes. Her uneven breathing. The scent of her shampoo. The way she had looked at me...
I let out a long breath before rubbing a hand over my face.
"What the hell was that..."
It wasn't as if I had never been close to a woman before. Beautiful women surrounded me almost every day because of my stat
