"You're awake..."
The familiar, lazy, and magnetic voice echoed in the dim, lightless room.
Wrapped in the blanket, trying desperately to calm herself and not panic, Skye Brown suddenly stiffened all over.
This voice... this voice...
She couldn't be more familiar with it. Besides that person, whose voice would be as magnetically cold and ruthlessly charismatic as his?
Only him, only...
Skye's throat tightened. Wrapped in the blanket, she gritted her teeth and struggled to sit up.
Even if she was weak all over, she had to see that person's face.
Dylan Wellington, he really was capable, even learning to kidnap!
Skye managed to sit up, following the voice, and without warning, met a pair of icy, merciless eyes in the darkness.
Those were Dylan Wellington's signature seductive eyes.
Even fading in and out of the darkness, Skye could capture them at a glance.
