Aria almost ran to the restroom. Immediately she got there, she slammed the door and thankfully, she was the only one there.

“Fuck,” she screamed.

Why. Why, why!

Why was he here? What did he want from her? And it wasn’t coincidence. It almost seemed like he just wanted to be everywhere she was. She thought she had dodged him but inviting them right to his club? She wouldn’t want to flatter herself, of course, but damn, it almost seemed like he was making desperate efforts to be close to her.

What did he want from her?

There was only one answer. And it was the fact that she thought...