Chapter 595

I glanced at the two guys on the floor. "Is it safer here?"

Yara paused, then nodded. "I guess so. But let's wait for Hayden to make the call. Not my decision."

I wanted to ask, 'Aren't you his fiancée?' but kept it to myself. No need to sound petty.

"Let's head inside. Standing out here is exhausting," Yara suggested, looking totally chill.

I shot another look at the guys, but Yara shrugged. "They're not going anywhere."

She was the one who caught and tied them up, so I figured I could trust her confidence.

We walked into the villa, Yara scanning the place with a lazy smile. "Nice place. Definitely has a feminine touch."

I'd noticed that too.

"I'm not sure," I said, trying to sound casual.

I'd seen Wayne's place earlier—there was no sign of a woman. The only room that screamed "female" was the art studio. And yeah, the woman in those paintings? Me.

Yara flopped onto the couch like she owned the place. I sat down next to her. "Those guys outside were probably sent by Bruno,"