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

and harmlessness in front

on mending things between Bro and Whitney,” Elaine urged, helping Hannah

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

scooting away, but the

intensity, his voice a low, intoxicating rumble, “Do you remember

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shiver ran through Whitney. With his mask of shadows in the dim light, he resembled a

was holding back so much anger.

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

Home…

blade had pierced it – comforting and bitter. He still knew they had a

After days of neglect….

to escape as she abruptly

a sly smile. With his long

up effortlessly and

ever the eager assistant,

Elaine watched the scene unfold from the

in pain, her eyes narrowing. It

make executing her next plan all the

stand it, Elaine,” Hannah seethed with

glanced at her dismissively. This fool stood no chance against Whitney, but she was still

I’ll make sure that wench Whitney pays!” Hannah vowed through

Yes, once Whitney was out of the picture, Hannah would be no trouble

enveloped the car as Whitney sat as far away from Ludwik

driving cautiously, suddenly received a message from Mr. Lippert: [Turn off the

glanced at the ‘oceanic gulf‘ between Mr. Lippert and his lady, admiring the ruthless

move.

The heat was off.

in, the car’s temperature dropped

wrapped in her

the boss‘ brooding eyes.

Speechless, Felix’s jaw twitched.

man not coax

is broken! You look quite cold. Perhaps you could sit closer

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

She huffed in annoyance.

the warm garment to her. “Since Felix mentioned it, why don’t you sit on my

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coldly, tossing the jacket back

rebuffed man