ANNA'S POV

As soon as Ryan walked in, the man who was checking for reservations gave him a polite nod.

“The usual room?” Ryan asked, and the man nodded. Ryan wrapped his arm around mine as he led me to the elevator, and I found myself holding my breath.

Whatever I was about to see was something that I hadn't seen before, but I couldn't deny the fact that it was definitely going to be the first time that someone was going to think that I was worth being spent on.

My breath hitched as Ryan led me to a private dining room. The room was dim, and I didn't...