" Why didn't you top her George? Why did you let her come to Georgia? She's going to ruin everything I worked hard to build." Ryder said seeming frustrated.

" I tried president but he was hell-bent on looking for you," George said and Ryder began to massage his temple.

" What if she finds me? All I worked for will be a waste." He muttered as he ransacked his brain for a solution to the problem his fiancee was about to cause.

" What exactly are you working on that you can't work on in Italy." Georgia scoffed lowly but Ryder heard him and hissed loudly.

" How is...