#Chapter58
Loretta Pov
As soon as Harry's men blocked the door after we entered, I knew this was more than just a business discus-sion. All of Nate's words and actions started to make sense when one of the men started to tie my hands to the chair that was in the centre of the room.
/"Wait what are you doing /" I scream trying to resist him. /"Harry what the fuck/" I stare shocked at the man standing in the corner of the room with a satisfied look on his face as my hands get restrained.
/"You know he told me to stay clear from you /" he walks over tucking a fallen piece of hair behind my ear. I shake my head at an attempt to get his hands off me. He didn't move his hand.
/"But you were right there, and I couldn't resist /" he carries on walking around me with a predatory gaze. What the fuck is this. He's a club owner not the leader of the mafia, or maybe that's not far from the real truth.
