No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Brown's idea of fun clearly wasn't a poker night; he was planning something dodgy.

I glared at him, and his distinctly European eyes shifted between me and Ernest. "The dynamics among you four are quite the drama. Jay was Jo's ex, and Jo was your ex, Alex, while Drake is your current flame. So, I'm really curious-who's really in love with whom

here?"

"Love anyone you want, but keep your nose out of it," I snapped back.

"Oh, come on, it's not snooping around, it's just some juicy chitchat. Plus, it all looks like a mess, thought I'd help you clear it up," he said, obviously having too much free time on his hands.

"Just spit out what you want," Ernest seemed to have no patience for his nonsense.

Brown pursed his lips. "Want to get to the point, huh? Alright then."

Saying so, he stood up and walked into the house.

his bodyguard immediately approached

clueless about where Conrad and Yolande were, so

mansion was massive, and right at the entrance was a painting that caught the eye-a fierce tiger mid-roar, its mouth wide open, showing off sharp teeth, as if ready to pounce.

decorate with landscapes or flowers rather than animals, especially predators like eagles or tigers. According to him, aggressive animals brought bad

python sculpture taking center

for these

could only guess what he

we were already here, worrying wouldn't

asked suddenly, snapping

which only made him laugh. "You'll see the real thing soon

remained calm. Even though I

things took a turn for the worse, he wouldn't just

room to his backyard, where a pungent

a voice called out,