Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 82

Parker decided to drop by unannounced in the suburban club to check on his property. His long strides carried him leisurely down the path, his rnind barely registering the task Ludwik had mentioned earlier.

However, as he passed a certain private lounge, a woman’s cry echoed from within, a sound oddly familiar.

The refined glint behind his rimless glasses sharpened with curiosity.

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What a coincidence, he mused.

Parker signaled to his men with a smirk that did not quite reach his eyes.

With a forceful kick, the door was flung open.

The dimly lit interior was spacious. Parker sauntered in, pulling back the curtains to reveal a chaotic scene on the bed, his eyes flashing coldly. He glanced at the scantily clad woman screaming for help, then leisurely removed his suit jacket and tossed it down at her.

“Pa–Parker.” Tiana looked up, her small face a mask of terror and confusion.

Parker’s men quickly overpowered the three thugs.

His cigarette dangled from his lips as he strolled over and planted his foot on the waistband of one scoundrel’s jeans. The cultured outline of his face, accentuated by his glasses, contrasted with the sinister aura emanating from beneath those lenses.

Tiana watched as his cigarette slowly lowered, lighting the crotch of the three men on fire, his foot pinning them down as they began to wail in agony.

Meanwhile, he did not even flinch the slightest.

Parker finally lifted his foot only when the smell of singed cloth filled the air.

Tiana was paralyzed with shock, the threat she had faced moments before from almost getting raped paling in comparison to the dread now gripping her.

Staring at the man’s sophisticated profile, she trembled. Was this man a demon?

The thugs, their jeans in tatters, crawled away in terror.

Parker stood up, his hand nonchalantly pocketed, and glanced at the bed. Frowning, he scolded his men, “Turn around.”

moment, he realized that the girl on the bed seemed

was she scared? He had not even shown a

look, Parker said, “Kid, how long are you going to stare? I gave you

with a shiver. Kid? What did he

scream of indignation. “Parker, you saved me, but how can you be

made her

she was revealing her lace? He suppressed a snicker. “Quite a plain

a piece of her mind if she were not

out to his car. She seemed off, and he realized she must have been forced to

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she clung to him like a kitten, inching closer until she shamelessly crawled

The driver chuckled.

wore thin. Despite his scholarly appearance, his muscular build made a comforting cradle for Tiana, and she seemed too comfortable to even care about the

fidgeted, then forrowed her brow. “Could you remove

in the face of storms, suddenly stiffened,

a frosty glare, he pushed the intrusive woman away, convinced

“Drive faster!”

the hospital and

dawn approached, Whitney received

her eyes swiftly to find a nurse by her bedside, probably called in by

and was now in the same hospital as her. Thus, Whitney rushed to the fifth

his voice filled with sympathy. “Take

into

from her stupor, Tiana, hooked up to an IV, her medication wearing off, opened her eyes

Tiana gone through?

on Tiana, and a chill fell across her face. She yanked her hand

wrong, Tiana?” Whitney’s eyes

almost fell victim to Gunner and Stella’s scheme. You knew, didn’t you? Stella said you were aware of their affair. Why did you keep it from me?

a moment.

whispered, “Tiana, I didn’t do it

and Stelle having sex? My heart shattered into pieces!

recoiled, her heart pierced by the

such things. Whitney was beaten in jail,

noticing Whitney’s frailty and the bruises

and pain collided within her, and her