Beneath Her Bastard Boss

Chapter 52

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Seeing Sutton standing here waiting for him hadn’t surprised him. If it had been his sister Rose, he would be demanding answers as well. He had expected this conversation. He exhaled slowly, bracing himself.

“What is it?” he asked, keeping his voice even.

Sutton studied him for a moment before speaking. “I need to know something, and I need you to be honest with me, Roman. Is there any reason, any at all, that Blair would be in danger because of you?”

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Roman’s jaw tightened. “No. Well… I’m not one hundred percent sure, but it wouldn’t be business. Everything I do within business is legitimate. I have my men on it. They will not leave one stone unturned, and neither will I, Sutton. You have my word.”

Sutton didn’t back down. “Are you sure you didn’t make an enemy in business? Someone with a grudge? Someone that lost out in a deal? Something from your past? Because I swear to God, if you have knowingly put her in danger—”

Roman cut her off, his voice firm but calm. “I would never put Blair in harm’s way. And if I had any suspicion that this was because of me, I would have told you. Sutton. All I care about is that someone is targeting her. I don’t know who yet, but I will find out.”

Sutton watched him carefully, as if trying to detect a lie. When she found none, she exhaled sharply, rubbing her temples. “I had to ask. You know that.”

“I get it,” Roman said, his voice softer now. “You’re protecting her. I respect that. But I need you to understand something… I am, too.”

Sutton nodded slowly. “Then you better figure this out. Fast.”

Roman’s expression darkened. “I will.”

Satisfied, Sutton turned, leading the way back toward Blair’s room. When they entered, Keira was sitting beside the bed, scrolling through her phone. Blair was asleep, her breathing even, her body relaxed for the first time in hours.

Keira glanced up at them. “We good? Or did you two have a dramatic hallway standoff?”

Telling Roman, Keira had been very aware of what had been going on in the hallway.

Sutton shot her a look before sighing. “We’re good. For now.”

Keira smirked. “Good. Because I need sleep, and I doubt the nurses will appreciate me snoring in this chair, waking up their whole ward.”

Sutton leaned down, pressing a gentle kiss to Blair’s forehead. “We’ll be back tomorrow,” she whispered.

a deep sleep. Keira followed Sutton to the door, pausing

Roman nodded. “Yeah.”

something, then simply said, “Good.” With that, she and Sutton disappeared down

of his neck before moving to the chair beside Blair’s bed. He sat down slowly, his eyes tracing her

of her skin grounded him, easing the tight coil

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his head against the edge of

him before he even realized he was tired, his grip

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ceiling. The steady beeping of the monitors was a reassuring hum in the background. She shifted slightly,

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fingers wrapped around hers. Her heart softened at the sight of him, his usually sharp features relaxed in sleep. He looked exhausted, as if he hadn’t rested properly in

running her fingers through his dark hair. He stirred slightly but didn’t wake,

played on her lips. “Roman,” she whispered softly,

inhaled deeply, his eyes slowly fluttering open. For a moment, he looked disoriented, then his gaze

straight, rubbing a hand over his face. “How are you

“I’m okay. Still sore,

if trying to convince himself she was truly fine. “You scared the hell out of

emotion

“Don’t apologize. Just… I don’t want anything to happen to you again. The last

my best to live a very boring life from

could feel the tension radiating from him, the

you get any sleep?” she asked softly. She had been lucky because her concussion had only been mild. There had been no need to wake her up every two hours to check her vitals. They had been

smirked tiredly. “I think I

“You should go home, get some

grip tightened. “Not a chance. I’m staying

let out a small laugh.

the way you like

I do.” His strong, stubborn, and arrogant character was one of the things that turned her on. Not forgetting his demanding personality. Just thinking about

respond. A doctor stepped in, glancing at the monitors before