Selina's entire body went rigid. 'Hold on... That voice... No way...'
Allen had actually called Rey—her ex—to pick him up?
But fate loved its twisted games.
Selina spun around to find a achingly familiar silhouette.
That lean, commanding frame was wrapped in a sharp black suit that screamed danger and temptation. Combined with those devastatingly perfect features, he could make any woman weak in the knees.
'Damn it... It really is Rey!' Selina's mind screamed.
"Small world!" She plastered on the most uncomfortable smile imaginable.
"Very small," Rey replied, stalking into the private room with predatory grace, his gaze cutting down to her.
Selina's tongue darted across her parched lips. Rey's face was all brutal angles and harsh lines, those penetrating eyes delivering a blow of raw intensity with every glance.
Everything about him screamed control and discipline—dangerous in the most intoxicating way.
