Chapter 17 Silent Sedction

• Adrian Blackwood was losing control, and he damn well knew it.
• It had started with small things. The way his mind wandered to Sienna during meetings, how his fingers twitched to text her outside of work, how every time she walked past his office, his pulse kicked up like a man on the verge of ruin. But today, he was unravelling faster than he could pull himself back together.
• The moment he saw her in the lobby, standing with another man, a colleague, a client, hell, it didn’t matter—something inside him twisted. She smiled, tilting her head in that way that made his gut tighten, and Adrian’s fingers clenched into fists. It wasn’t his business who she spoke to, but that didn’t stop him from stalking toward her, his presence slicing through their conversation like a blade.