Sofia jumped back from the bed, her heart slamming wildly in her chest as she pushed Alexander away and fumbled to straighten her dress.
"Open up!" Damien yelled, banging on the door. He was just seconds away from pulling the metal door down. Sofia, terrified and trembling, looked at Alexander, who looked more annoyed than frightened. He wished he could fight Damien here and now for Sofia, but he couldn't—not without getting the evidence to prove her innocence.
Damien was on the verge of losing his shit; he could sense them just inches away. He could smell the sweat, the sex, and the raw intimacy that should have belonged only to him. With a devastating kick, the lock snapped, and the double doors flew open, hitting the interior walls with a deafening crash.
