Chapter 33 He Is Possessive

• The mafia bodyguard narrowed his dark eyes at her in annoyance, but the moment he met her mesmerizing blue, doe gaze, he found himself momentarily spellbound. For a fleeting second, he was ready to agree to anything she said—even if it meant walking away from this job he would have sacrificed a fortune to keep.
• “I won’t leave you, Miss Sinclair,” he murmured, his deep voice unwavering and impassive.
• Leah frowned at him. He was only making things more difficult.