JACE’S POV.

On the last bite of my meal, I reached for a napkin by my right and gently cleaned up before heading for my room.

I had to make sure I was prepared for my business meeting, my suit was properly picked, my shoes, and my cologne. Everything had to be perfect!

“Anastasia!” I called out with a loud voice.

“Where could this girl be?” I thought to myself aloud.

I continued the ultimate search for her and even after an hour, it was to no avail. I turned my mansion in and out in search of her but she was nowhere to be seen.

What sort of game...