Chapter 127


Amara lived on the second floor, and Finnian climbed the stairs and rapped his knuckles against the door a few times.

"Is it the delivery?"

Amara had just ordered some fresh veggies, planning to whip up breakfast first thing in the morning. It was about time for the delivery to arrive, so she didn't think much of it, slipped on her slippers, and opened the door.

To her surprise, it was Finnian standing there; she was taken aback.

"Why are you here so late?"

Amara glanced at the clock. It was already 10:47 PM. Most people with a regular schedule would be in bed by now. Why was he here out of blue?

noticed a men's bag on the couch, his gaze freezing

release from a couple of months ago. During an auction, Elysia had suggested he buy something for Amara. He had Will ask Amara what she wanted, and she'd asked for a set of matching

time he'd seen a man with a mask at Amara's

So, was that guy here now too? And

tall man with bare chest emerged, towel around his waist, drying his wet hair with

his tracks. Finnian's face was a thundercloud. He pushed past Amara and stormed right up to

What kind of relationship do you have with my

was cold and dangerous, each

around his waist, aware of how this could

teasing, "Your wife,

Finnian's muscles tensed, his fists clenching slightly, a picture of hellish manace, as

tone, "Oh, Mr. Everly, you want

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