It’s been a week since Zane kidnapped Sol and after he reported it to Adam, he never contacted him again. Is he left to rot on his own again? He can no longer tolerate Eli’s sister. If she’s not hitting on him she tells her mundane stories about her petty life which he has no interest in. “If you marry me you will not work a day in your life anymore. You know I’m an heiress right?” Zane shakes his head and massages his temples in irritation. “I didn’t know you were this desperate before. I still have my pride so thanks.” Sol is fluttering her legs while flopping in bed. Wearing a black silk night gown around her thigh. Purposely seducing him. Though it didn’t move him one bit. “It’s your call though the offer still stands until I’m thirty.” “If it were me I would have already returned

