'Phew! I thought she had caught me at that very spot.'
Ronan Ross felt himself sweating profusely as soon as he crept out of the room and the door closed behind his terrified silhouette.
No matter how powerful you are, you will always surrender in front of your woman!
The mafia king wiped off his sweat from the temples and immediately transformed his personality into his usual self, the same expressionless face which he had been wearing ever since outside his room.
Ronan pulled the collars and settled his cuffs as his sharp gaze looked around for any chirping man or flapping bird, who might have witnessed him in the unbelievable state which was absolutely a secret.
The mafia king shook his head and walked the arcade to reach his office, while inside the room Renna Amaryllis loosened her grip around the knot and the duvet fell off.
"Lets see what you are hiding, Ronan."
