Ryley flinched in shock for the umpteenth time, immediately snatching his phone from the desk and rising from the chair. "C-Clyde...? How could you— I locked the door earlier??" He asked confusedly.
The man showed his thumb. "I know but I can unlock all the doors in this mansion with my fingerprint."
Ryley scoffed, brushing his golden strands backwards. "How come I forgot about it..."
Clyde stepped closer and circled his arms around the blond's waist, kissing his shoulder. His blue eyes glanced at the untitled book he intentionally left for Ryley to read.
The Alpha wanted to see how the blond reacted towards such a story. Not just that, he also wanted to know what Ryley thought the evil duchess would do next knowing another rival of her husband would be born.
"Have you read the poems? Which one do you like?" Clyde asked. Of course he couldn't make himself sound as if he had known before that Ryley would read the book with the blank cover.
