His absurd proposal

Ophelia’s POV

I strolled into “Strip and ride” with my heart drumming violently in my chest as a wave of nostalgia hit me.

I gulped harshly as I sighted a middle-aged, bald man who was standing in the lobby with his phone placed against his ear.

The man's gaze met with mine and instantly, I knew he was the man who called me the day before–Salvador Diego.

I nodded at him as his eyes doubled in size in recognition before he crossed the hallway and walked towards me with a clipped smile.

"Ophelia Alvarez?" He asked, outstretching his hand for a handshake.

"Yes," I shook his hand and quickly slipped my hand away from his as if it was a fiery furnace that burnt my skin.

"Ryan has arrived. He arrived a few minutes ago, and I told him everything that you said yesterday. He had agreed to stay away if you don't accept his offer," Rodrigo told me as he led me to the private room where Ryan was in.

Ryan, just the thought of the man's name made me quiver in my stance. For an unknown reason, I f