Exhausted from her tense meeting with Vlad Donovan, Robin walks through the grand entrance of her family's mansion.
She gives her bag to the waiting housekeeper, who greets her with a warm smile. "Welcome home, ma'am," Ruth says sweetly.
Robin gives the woman a worn smile, "Thank you." She replies sincerely.
But as Robin turns to make her way further inside, her gaze lands on a familiar figure standing at the base of the sweeping staircase.
Ramsey stands there in a black shirt with the buttons partially undone, the fabric accentuating his lean, muscular frame.
His dark slacks and polished shoes complete the picture of effortless sophistication. His eyes, however, hold a calculating gleam as he regards Robin.
"Ramsey," Robin says, blinking in surprise. "You're back."
A small smile tugs at the corners of Ramsey's lips. "I am." He agrees, before he pauses and gives her an obvious once-over.
