Chapter 244 A Villain In The Making

• Henry stood in front of the wide floor-to-ceiling windows of Hailey’s upscale apartment, a glass of scotch in hand. The city lights flickered beyond the glass like a restless sea of stars, but his eyes weren’t focused on the view. His jaw was tight, brows furrowed—his thoughts clearly somewhere else.
• Behind him, the soft shuffle of feet barely made a sound on the polished hardwood floor.
• Then, a pair of slender arms slipped around his waist from behind, smooth and deliberate. The scent of vanilla and jasmine reached him just before her body pressed lightly against his back.