IRENE'S POV

I was dealing with a confused man and it was obvious to know that.

In a way I still felt dizzy from everything, it was hard to explain but the feeling was right there for me as I was trying to decipher it.

In a way, I was trying everything I could to try to unravel how in the hell Frank Parker got to know this place.

I could not bear the thought that he had been trailing me all this while, even more, that he had the effrontery of coming up—Taking the lift to the penthouse.

With all the thought I couldn't help but imagine what would...