Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

She shot Whitney a furious glare, but didn't bother saying anything. Instead, she spun on her heel and bolted toward the bedroom.

All she had to do was lock the door-no one would be able to get in. With Shane drugged and out of it, she could have him in just a snap.

"Don't you dare run!"

But Whitney had already noticed something was off the moment she turned away.

Sienna must've dosed herself hard to make sure it worked.

Whitney narrowed her dark eyes. Honestly, this just played right into her hands. If Sienna wanted to make trouble, she couldn't blame anyone but herself.

There was no time to waste. Drastic times called for drastic measures.

"Sienna!" Whitney dashed forward, grabbing Sienna just as she fumbled with the door. She shouted to Sandy, "What are you standing there for? Go get the security guys up here! Make sure she doesn't get away!"

are you doing? This is Mr. Nelson's house! Have

don't care about playing by the rules. If you can drug Shane without a second thought, you really think I'll let you off easy? Security, get her out of here! She wants to play with fire? Fine. Maybe she'd like a real taste of it—like

words were so chilling, Sienna stared at her,

that she could barely think straight. After a long, strangled silence, she finally found her voice, trembling with rage. "What do you want with me? You bitch, let go! Get your hands off me! Whitney, how dare you! My grandmother

do is kick you out of New York! You'll regret ever crossing

to disappoint you, but I'm not

eyes were cold

know everything

to bring family drama into the Sheldon family. But if you insist on playing dirty? I've got no problem

She can suffer the consequences

You're only getting rid of me so Sandy can

it kills me! Sandy, I'll remember what you did tonight. The two of you, scheming against Shane-you'll never have a peaceful day as long

anger boiling over, but Whitney was done listening. She just gave a nod, and the burly security guards moved in, grabbing Sienna without a hint of sympathy and hauling her down the stairs. Sienna's hair was a mess, her dress half falling off, and her mind was already

by how fast