SCARLET POV

I had no idea how the conference ended... The evening had gone by in a blur after Kristine had come to find us in the room we'd been locked in.

She'd gotten someone to help her get Raphael out of the party without anyone noticing his drunken state and then she'd told me without mincing words that she wouldn't be doing business with me.

It was as well because I didn't want to have anything to do with anything related to Raphael.

He was dangerous, more dangerous than I thought he was.

Groaning, I clutched my hair and slammed my head against my office desk.

I hadn't even...