Fall Into Her Trap

ALEX’S LIPS FORMED a wicked smirk as she watched Ezekiel’s car racing down the road, falling perfectly into her trap. She sat comfortably in her chair, eyes locked on the screen that displayed the live footage from the hidden cameras she had strategically placed.

The satisfaction she felt was almost tangible as she watched the car drive straight into her carefully laid plan.

“Hook, line, and sinker,” she murmured to herself, enjoying the sight of them heading exactly where she wanted.

Her thoughts drifted back to what happened earlier.

Alex had never fully trusted Albert to carry out her plans without a hitch. He was useful, yes, but he had his flaws—his emotions often clouded his judgment, especially where she was concerned. That’s why Alex decided to have another man follow Albert, someone who wouldn’t let personal feelings get in the way of the task at hand.

She hired a professional, a man who knew how to stay out of sight while keeping a close eye on everything. His job was simp