Chapter 158

Keaton’s hair was a tousled mess, a clear sign that he’d just rolled out of bed in a hurry. His usually perfect hair was in wild disarray as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes and tried to make sense of the commation.

“What the hell is going on here?”

Oriana was on the floor, her body shaking like a leaf in a storm, tears streaming down her face. When she saw Keaton, it was as if she had seen an angel. She finally allowed herself to cry out, “Mr. Huber, please, save me! Oh God, save me.”

Keaton glanced at her briefly before his eyes found Elysia cradled in Tarquin’s arms. His heart raced with panic. “What in the world happened?”

Lowell looked at him with pity

“Your ex–girlfriend’s a real piece of work! Keep her in line, will ya? I never want to see her face again!” Tarquin’s roar was so fierce it could have blown the roof off the building.

Anyone who knew Tarquin knew that he was seriously pissed off. This wasn’t just anger, this was fury.

Keaton stood there, dazed, watching Tarquin’s retreating back. Lowell leaned in and whispered, “That ex of yours kidnapped Ms. Thorne and brought a gang to… well, you know. Tarquin was supposed to meet Ms. Thorne for coffee and couldn’t get ahold of her. He went to her place and found out what happened. Man, you need to sort this mess out. Tarquin’s really furious. Your ex… she’s really something else”

a glance at Oriana, shook his head in disgust, and walked away. He didn’t even mention that Tarquin had been slapped, not wanting to embarrass him

Oriana, his normally warm brown eyes now icy cold. “So, did they

too frightened to lie, her tears unstoppable as she shook her head. “I’m sorry, Mr. Huber, I just…

What gives you the right to be mad? You blame others for your

“L… I just…..

had the gall to mess with Tarquin’s

“Tarquin? Tarquin Bradford?”

“Who else?”

Oriana’s eyes intensified as realization dawned on her. She had never met Tarquin, so she didn’t recognize him

mean to, I swear. I didn’t know

of any sympathy, “Ever hear the saying ‘Play stupid

Oriana gasped.

one, ‘You reap

intent in Keaton’s gaze was unmistakable.

to confess to Gage’s mess, I could take my anger out on Elysia. Nola promised

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