The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 101

Up on the second floor of the Starlight Hotel, a guy decked out in a black waiter’s uniform whipped out his phone. After a quick look around to make sure no one was watching, he gave a heads up to the guy on the other end of the line. Pete, Kamilla Lindberg is in the lounge. She’s alone. Aidan didn’t touched her He’s left.”

“Keep Kamilla on lock. I’m on my way.”

About ten minutes later, Pete rolled up.

Logan, keep an eye on the door.” He instructed and then made a beeline for the lounge

Scattered on the floor were women’s clothes.

He halted, bent down, and picked up Kamilla’s intimate apparel–a light pink number with lacy trimmings. He brought it close to his nose and took a good, long whiff.

Faint rose scent, mixed with Kamilla’s own aroma.

Pete’s mind was racing

Kamilla had been knocked out cold by Aidan. Now, she was sprawled on a bed, barely covered by a thin blanket.

Pete eyed the unconscious Kamilla, and couldn’t resist lifting the blanket.

pupils were dilating like crazy

down, his nose tracing her cheek and then further down, taking in a deep breath. A bold thought popped into Pete’s mind. He was a notorious flirt, always surrounded by women,

despite both of them being chummy with the Lindberg

father hold a lower rank than Aidan’s, thereby putting him

family’s favorite little princess had the

about to

about to be his!

hour later

Kamilla, now in a

about the identity of the man with whom she had just been

and snapped a couple of pictures on his phone. Satisfied, he made his exit.

came up to him as soon as he

gave him a once–over. “did you

to know you were

gave a

lounge on the third floor, David slipped out after

bumped into Lucian and immediately bowed slightly. “Mr.

“Is Carter asleep?”