Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 88

Nolan’s jaw practically hit the floor, and his cheeks flushed with a rare shade of red from the audacity of Whitney’s comment.

“Bold words, Whitney,” he stammered, trying to mask his surprise with a chuckle.

Ludwik’s gaze darkened, taking in the sight of the petite woman before him, her cheeks aflame with

indignation. Her delicate hand, soft as a feather, pinched his jawline, a gesture so light it only tickled him. But the itch spread to his throat, a subtle Adam’s apple bobbing with a sensual threat.

Just like the smoldering look in his eyes.

Whitney turned to him, only to catch him watching her. Repulsed, she released his chin and shot him a fierce glare.

Ludwik’s lips curved into a sly grin.

His feisty little kitten was back.

“Big Bro! Look at her, shameless and insulting me. Make her leave,” Hannah complained, leaning closer to Ludwik for support.

His cold gaze swept over her. “Get out,” he commanded with an icy sharpness.

Whitney froze, her heart sinking.

“Did you hear that? He said get out, Whitney!” Hannah sneered with malicious satisfaction.

“I’m talking to you.” Ludwik’s handsome face was stone–cold, his patience wearing thin. He pushed Hannah away with disdain.

“Nolan!” He growled, his brows knitting in disapproval. “How did this woman get in?”

Nolan glanced at Hannah, clearly exasperated. “How was I supposed to know? I heard Whitney was here and immediately came to fetch you.”

Whitney looked up at Elaine, who seemed to have excluded herself from all this mess. “Seems like Hannah arrived with Elaine,” Whitney mentioned offhandedly.

Ludwik’s eyes snapped to Elaine.

Caught off guard by Whitney’s sudden accusation, Elaine smiled innocently. “Oh, Whitney, that’s not fair. I just bumped into Hannah at the door, right, Hannah?”

Hannah, who had promised not to involve Elaine, nodded in agreement. “This vindictive woman is slandering others. I’ve been at the club for a while now.”

Whitney’s smile held a tinge of innocence. “Look at you guys getting all worked up. I just mentioned it. I didn’t say I was certain Hannah came with Elaine. Besides, it wouldn’t be a big deal if she did, right?”

Ludwik’s gaze lingered on Elaine, his brows furrowing slightly.

Elaine’s heart sank as Whitney expertly turned the tables on her. She had worked hard to maintain an image of

harmlessness in front

Bro and Whitney,” Elaine urged, helping Hannah up and portraying herself as

behind her. Through the corner of her eye, she saw L’s strong arm assertively reaching over, resting on her seat

stiffened, immediately scooting away, but the man quickly caught

the dim light, his eyes gleamed with a warm intensity, his voice a low, intoxicating rumble, “Do you remember that I’m your husband?”

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Whitney. With his mask of shadows in the dim light, he resembled a handsome

holding back so

if a kitten’s paw had brushed it, ticklish and stirring. He clasped.

Home…

felt like a warm blade had pierced it – comforting and bitter. He still knew they had a home. He even talked about

After days of neglect….

as she abruptly stood up and darted out of the

lips curved into a sly smile. With his

and heading to the Bentley parked out

the eager assistant,

the brooding night sky, Elaine watched the scene unfold

pain, her eyes narrowing. It seemed this woman now saw her as an

It would make executing her next plan all

it, Elaine,” Hannah seethed with

was still useful. Elaine forced a smile. “Don’t give up, Hannah. I’ll help you create more

you, Elaine. I’ll make sure that wench Whitney pays!” Hannah vowed

lips curled. Yes, once Whitney was out of the picture, Hannah would be

sat as far away from Ludwik as possible, his brow furrowing deeper with each

driving cautiously, suddenly received a message

glanced at the ‘oceanic gulf‘ between Mr.

move.

The heat was off.

November chill set in, the

wrapped in her light

checked the rear–view mirror, noting the boss‘ brooding eyes. Another message popped

Speechless, Felix’s jaw twitched.

man not coax his wife

quite cold. Perhaps you could

She glanced sideways at the composed man beside her, this mature rascal full

She huffed in annoyance.

and slipped off his jacket, extending the warm garment

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coldly, tossing the jacket back at

rebuffed man