Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 102: Somewhere Hidden

I was desperate for this to be over. But how would I know if Evangeline was done with her part? She didn't even tell me what signal she'd use. "Let's have some fun, Luna." He drank his wine. I didn't take my eyes off him as his Adam's apple moved with each gulp.

That was it. He'd die in two hours. The mission was successful, although it was too early to declare that.

He glanced at his bodyguard, signaling him to leave so we could talk privately. The bodyguard walked away and returned to the counter. Finally, It seemed the Senator was now thinking with his lower head instead of the one on his skull.

"Would you like me to take you into my room?" Windwood asked as his hands slid onto my waist.

They moved up and down, feeling the curves of my body. I even heard him curse under his breath as one hand moved to the side of my chest. "I'll make you scream..."

"In pleasure?" I asked, smiling seductively.

"Both," he replied without hesitation. "However you want it, my lady."

"Hmmm..."

My smile widened. Poisoning him wasn't my only goal tonight-I needed him to take me to his special room.

Because we were going to do something very, very special.

"No, S. Everything is fine now. You don't have to go with him," Kesha told me.

I wasn't sure why she was so worried about me. I had made it clear to everyone: they were to treat me as their boss, not as a friend.

"Sure! I'd love to!" I answered.

I clung to his arm, letting my chest press against him on purpose. He needed to be completely obsessed with me so things would be easier later. Men consumed by lust were much easier to manipulate. "R, do something!" I heard Luna's irritated voice in the background.

ruining the plan?" Rain

still confirming something. I told them to treat me

was because I'd never had real friends my entire life, and I found a sense of

gnawing at me, even in the middle

need to investigate further,"

that, a part of me wanted to doubt. I had seen his face. I had seen the fury in

the restroom, a small piece of paper fell from my clothes.

from Evangeline-and it shook me to my

mole in your organization.

such a claim? Maybe I'd ask her once I got back. But if she was right... Who among them was sabotaging our plans? Who was betraying me at this stage? Who

you have any plans in mind?" Finnick asked, snapping me back to

because Windwood was in front of

It's to extract the information I

extending

was my cue. I took his hand, clinging to him as we walked toward the elevator. His

turn

off. Finally, I wouldn't have to hear

a mole to anyone else. It was our means of communication during missions. The mouthpiece, also disguised as a mole, was strategically placed on the top of

our room," Windwood said

floor? What? Why only the second

puzzled, I still managed to smile. "I

"Exactly, mi amor."

I could, I would've thrown

still open, but the senator's hands were already wandering. He even squeezed my butt. I wanted to punch him, but I restrained myself with great effort.

though, and started

he said, his tone laced with desire.

way he used to tell me how good I smelled. He'd even called