Gianna waited until she was sure the coast was clear. She’d sent that bastard Byron on a wild goose chase with an impossible task, knowing he’d struggle to succeed especially over a weekend.
Keeping him occupied was important, especially if it kept him out of his precious study. Since the day she arrived, Byron had been looking for every excuse to f**k her, and she knew that with Alexis out of the house, he’d try to push even more. But she had her own plans today.
She approached his study door, a solid, French door with a brass handle. Glancing around, she noted the exact position of the CCTV camera. She didn’t care if Byron saw her disabling it later; she needed this moment for herself.
Pulling out the key Alex had slipped her, she turned the lock, and with a near-silent creak, she s
