Looking at the car before her, Chloe Bishop felt a bitterness she couldn't put into words.
This was her favorite sports car model—a limited edition that money alone couldn't buy.
When Liam Martin had seen how much she loved it, he'd tried to buy it for her as a Valentine's Day gift. But in the end, he'd failed. Word was, there was only one in all of New York City. She never expected it to be in Xavier Grayson's hands.
The door opened, and a tall, lean figure stepped out.
She recognized the man immediately—the peaked cap, the bangs covering half his eyes. He had a clean-cut look, somewhat reminiscent of the character from The Lost Tomb.
He was the hero who'd saved the Bishop family that night.
Vincent walked up to her and bowed. "Madam."
She wasn't surprised he was one of Xavier Gray
