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.

me to lose my job for ruining the plan?"

I told them to treat me as

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

kept gnawing at me, even

definitely him. There's no need to investigate further," I muttered to

though I kept telling myself that, a part of me wanted to doubt. I had seen his face. I had seen

small piece of paper fell

another message from Evangeline-and it shook

mole in your organization. Be

have to make such a claim? Maybe I'd ask her once I got back. But if she was right...

in mind?"

Windwood

to extract

we?" Windwood asked, extending his hand to

clinging to him as we walked toward the elevator. His bodyguards

turn off the

Finally, I wouldn't have to

a small, barely noticeable device that looked like 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 my chest. The adhesive glue ensured it wouldn't fall off

sent to our room,"

floor? What? Why only the

still managed to smile. "I like that... and I like

"Exactly, mi amor."

could, I would've thrown up right then and

but the senator's hands were already wandering. He even squeezed my butt. I wanted to punch him,

though, and started

laced with desire. "So

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