ELLE'S POV
She blinked at the wording of my words, then smiled. “A decision on the contract award will be made soon, and we'll be in touch.”
I nodded, thanked her, and walked toward the glass doors. My double came out with me once more, this time, lithe and safe.
I felt Jordan’s eyes lingering above me in his office.
And though he believed he was giving me a tour of his empire, the tale was straightforward.
I wasn’t here to admire it.
I was here to take it apart.
Jordan leaned back in the leather chair and watched through the tinted glass as Amiella exited his office with the secretary. Her heels clicked softly on the polished floor, soft, almost soothing. His eyes slid down her willowy, unassuming frame, and for the first time in a very, very long time, Jordan Kane dropped…but mor
