BLAKELY

“I’m sorry, Ms. Green but that was what the log says. Ms. del Mariano came and waited for Master Thorne and Master Clayton’s meeting to adjourn,”

‘Who the hell is that btch?’

I wanted to yell at the poor hotel manager. But I held myself in.

“Nah-ah… not you who was starting to be possessive of your fiancé.” Kyla suddenly said, glancing at me teasingly. “I was starting to be curious about what this Master Thorne looked like. Was he really hot that the ever calmed Blakely almost growled in anger, marking her territory?” Kyla followed it with a taunting laughter.

I knew Kyla was just trying to lighten...