Chapter 22. Smart and Cunning

Briana POV

I felt the intensity of Noah’s gaze and clamped harder on my brother’s arm.

“He’s here,” I whispered in Marcus' ear.

“I got you,” He whispered back in assurance.

When I looked in the direction where I had last seen Noah standing, he was no longer there, making me heave a huge sigh of relief.

We started walking. I held onto Marcus’s arm, and he patted me reassuringly.

“Chin up,” Marcus commanded, reminding me of all the years of training I embarked on to possess that air of confidence befitting the CEO of Rosewood Hotels.

At the sight of the entrance, I felt a sense of yearning.

This was the hotel I had known all my life. The hotel I worked hard for. Noah and I worked tirelessly during our three-year marriage to make Hunter Hotels one of the best hotels worldwide.

When we got inside, we drew attention.

It did not come as a surprise to me. My brothers were equally fit, tall, and handsome, but Marcus had the training. He was able to project himself well.

And because he was