Sinfully Bounded to the Billionaire

ear about

nto the background. I heard two conversations coming from an adjacent table

ughing lightly but with a cautious tone.

d it, did he?" My pulse pounding with int

umors claim it was more than simply passion.

gloom. I wanted to be invisible, but every

said in a low, inquisit

mething-a price paid in secrecy." "That

member was desperate flight and intense desire.

that someone was in the shadows that evenin

ckly returned to that fatal night, which I had made a con

y herself that evening," before she could respond. that

drove me into exile was Vivian. Was it possible

ation and fear as she asked, "Are you sure?" "That

s, but I've heard that there was a shadow close to the door. A strang

ng that night for years because I believed that both Frank and I were to blame. But if

Do you know what happe

cret. "All I know is that the stranger disappeared,

in. "Perhaps a clue c

. It's a symbol, according to some.

ways assumed was the result of a traumatic event. What if it was not random? What

er told you?" the

bout it. However, his quiet and his eyes bot

-suppressed secrets were exposed by their measured, low voices. The conversation swirled

t sleeping secrets lie. There are some

at everything might be different if you knew the truth? If Fr

realized how much influence Vivian had over his destiny? I remembered the way he had stared at me that night and in the moments tha

isper as she stated, "Frank never wanted me to k

man's tone. "And maybe that was

hink that Frank's past might be more twisted than I had ever thought. The frantic touches and hushed vows from that

as all planned?" "Every tense situation,

my opinion, are too crazy to be chance. I believe that ni

lanned it? And why? I held onto the hope that Vivian's manip

t Frank's mark, his scar, is a symbol? An indicati

Or perhaps it's a reminder of a promise he

At one point, I thought our night was a forbidden dance between two souls, a moment of pure desire. However, wha

ttle my beating heart, every word they murmured ringing in the solitude of my mind. I was awar

f you ever seek answers, be careful what you find," as if he coul

that was both curious and afraid. "How a

iet, regretful voice, he replied, "I was there." "I saw everything t

r. Behind me, I sensed a pair of eyes silently observing. My heart pounded in my e

ose enough for me to be certain, I

out passion, Dorcas. It's about a deal-a agr

't be certain they had heard. "A bargain... what bargain?" I hoped my

he remarked, "We've all paid for it." "How

Frank's scar isn't the result of a straightforward altercation," he remarked. It is

ly, I turned and saw a familiar face in the dim hallway outside the pub. I

stern yet calm voice. "

at each other. The woman murmured, "Be careful," after the man

and moved away from the table. I met Frank with a lot of questions that I wasn't sure I wanted ans

, Frank?" My voice

ot everything is as it seems. That night had

ange noise coming from behind us. "Dorcas, we need to settle this-tonigh

ze. Nothing would ever be the same again as the sec

noticed that the bargain of that fateful night was about to claim its due-leaving m