BOOK 2: RUINED SNEAK PEAK

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Gold eyes.

I stopped. Rylen stumbled right into my back, but I didn't move.

"Ms. Pierce. I...What...?" Rylen mumbled

Gold eyes. No, it couldn't be. I whipped around, side stepping Rylen, I dashed down the marble hallway. My heels clicking loudly until I reached the gold lobby where I just was. He was shaking hands with Ace.

My breath caught as my eyes skimmed his body. Slim, taller than 7 years ago, standing at 6.2" now. A black suit fitted in all the right places, straining muscle that would make any woman's mouth water. Blonde hair mixed with brown strands framing his sharp jaw. High cheekbones. Perfect lips, that curved into a smirk, seeping with confidence. A model. He looked like a gorgeous fucking model.

"Ms. Pierce, Ms. Pierce?"

I turned to face my bodyguard, who looked distraught with my actions. I walked away from the scene that was making my knees weak. I walk back down the marble hallway to regain my composure.

"What happened? I..."

"Leave Collins. Your dismissed." I waved my hand to signal that I was serious.

"But..."

"Leave!" I raised my voice.

I heard footsteps walk in the other direction far away from me. I smashed my manicured nail into the button, to signal for the elevator. It took seconds before it chimed and spilt open the gold marble doors. Scanning my badge I took the elevator up to the presidential suite. As soon as my stepped foot into the suite the tears fell.

"Fuck!" I fell to the ground sobbing, hiccupping from the tears. Fuck. Fuck, Fuck. I pulled off my Louis Vuitton heel and threw it into the mirror, shattering it into a million pieces. Just like my tainted and ruined heart.

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