However, these were well disguised by Mason Nightshade.
Even if his heart was racing, his expression remained utterly calm, yet his gaze was so intense that Aurelia Shaw couldn't ignore it despite wanting to.
Has this man really taken her as prey!
Aurelia Shaw furrowed her brow deeply.
Originally, she thought Mason Nightshade had given up, but who knew, after a few days of not seeing each other, he became even more relentless, not even bothering to disguise his intentions any longer.
Aurelia Shaw strode into the car, and as she bent down, a familiar figure flashed across her vision, her deep, ink-colored eyes darkened as she looked toward the large hotel with flashing red signage across the street.
Eleanor Spencer.
Yes, it was Eleanor Spencer.
