Revenge of The Furtive Billionaire Heir by Ryker Helios

47. His Domineering Presence

“Breathe!” My brain orders me, and I force my nose to inhale some much-needed air. Only then do I realize the fire within me was coming straight from my lungs.

I sit there on the floor where I fell ass-first to, almost paralyzed as my eyes keep locked onto the face looming above me. The dark hair, the shape of the eyes, the shape of the nose…they are all familiar features that I did not think I would see again, not after the last time. My heart stammers in my chest as I struggle to make a connection. This is not Aiden; he is much too older and broader in his frame to be Aiden. But there is no denying the haunting similarity this man has with Coraline’s missing ex-boyfriend.

“Jace!” I hear Coraline’s voice come from behind me as the crowd dissipates. A pair of shoes clatter on the ground as she makes her way towards me, and then abruptly stops as she registers the man in front

of me.

I hear Coraline gasp, and that is enough to break me out of my stupor. I remember where I am, and who I am. I do not think Joseph Greyson’s son should be sitting on the floor in the middle of a banquet hall like I

I scramble to my feet as Coraline comes to stand next to me. The man in front of us now stares at us, puzzled.

“I’m sorry,” finally, he drawls, and I flinch. Fuck, even the voice is the same, if not a bit deeper. His. wandering eyes settle on mine. “I did not see you coming my way.”

I order my mouth to speak, “No, it’s fine. The fault is mine anyway, I was the one who wasn’t looking. where I was going.”

The man smiles, but it does not reach his dark eyes, “I see. Well, then we are both to blame,” then he adds. in a more polite tone, “I believe we have yet to make our acquaintance. I have never seen you around here before.”

“This is my first time here,” I reply, “Our company’s first time, that is.”

“Oh?” he raises a brow, “and what will your company be?”

“Zelt Technologies.”

city, right? I have some stocks

I feel

freeze. Distantly, I wonder, where the hell is Gerald?

his eyes. He takes a step towards me, a

still be in college, with a lovely young lady always by your side…you

it was possible for me

me?” I ask.

was aware of until today. And believe it or not, you kind of look like your father’s son,” he extends his hand towards me in a shake, “My name is Carlton Collins. It’s a pleasure

man shares a face and the last name

has to be related

his hand, willing my own to be steady,

and it is nothing but

help but feel apprehension thrum beneath my skin because of the man’s identity. He looks like he is respectful, and I want to believe so. But he is…I do

trust him.

a man who I had just met minutes ago, regardless

am afraid I must reconvene with my own party. I will see you around the

he vanishes, leaving us bewildered in

is looking back at me. I’m pretty sure

me you recognized the

family. He said we were not ready, and he was not keen on showing me