Natalia Romani stood in the middle of their honeymoon suite with a deep frown carved on her flawless forehead. Her gaze drifted to the empty bed, and her frown turned into a furious scowl as she noticed her husband was gone.
"Damn you, Greyson Gabriel Bradford! Damn you! I wish you were dead already!" she hissed under her breath while her fingers balled into fists at her sides.
It was the fifth day of their honeymoon, and it was also the fifth day he escaped from their honeymoon suite without her notice.
She marched to the expansive built-in cabinet on the side of the room and hurled the door open. The other side of the cabinet, where Grey's clothes hung, was now empty.
Fuming with rage, she closed the door of the built-in cabinet with a loud bang before skittering to the bed to check
