chapter 83

IRENE'S POV

I was a bit too curios to realize what she was doing, but I wanted to know who she was talking to.

Getting closer to where Arianna was standing I was shocked wondering if she was actually talking to Ethan.

When I got to the gate, I tuned back to look at the house to actually know if he was there or not, none of them were there.

"Why do I have this feeling that something is going on under my nose and I have failed to figure it out" I muttered to myself as I walked back into the house staring at Paul who walked up to me shirtless, he had himself trained so much that he didn't even care that much about how his body structure made others feel.

It made me feel a bit insecure knowing that he could have me wet just imagining how his body would grind on mine.

I was surprised when I placed my hands in my jacket I found the black book that I used to know what would happen next in my life.

Staring at the man behind stabbed in the back, I knew it was Paul, and the number that read one