Prisoner Of Your Tenderness

hone, the man stared at

only hope. She looked powerless as she collapsed onto the

g her snuggle into his arms. Her sweet fragrance mi

d them, he narrowed his eyes

zed at the straight figure, noticing several bodyguards

under the moonlight. He quickly handed the

ood. As Nora was about to say somethi

ains on his shirt,

en in front of him, as if

better mind your own business. Hand h

h. Not bothering to engage with them any further, he wave

o men's chest, knocking them down. Because of the silencer

he other side of the cabin with a document in his

arms. The assistant's eyes widened in surprise. Andy had never seen his boss interes

y room." Sawyer cont

r. Warren knows about this...' However, before he could tell

oor, Sawyer brought his gaze onto the woman's face. He could

meone was cleaning the dried blood on her hand. She scrunched up

less. She could only raise her hand and grab t

r. "My name's Sawyer." He could feel tha

ong had it been since

d. Not only did he save the woman,

ord, he leaned ov

strength. Her mind was already a mess as she

re incredibly gen

. Through the dense mist, there were two fi