Tension

Elena felt a wave of relief wash over her at his words. Elena stood at the edge of the pool, gazing into the crystal-clear water. The vibrant hues of the setting sun cast a bewitching light on her silhouette, making her look nothing short of a goddess. Liam couldn't help but admire her from behind, his eyes tracing the curves of her body. As he lay there, he felt a surge of desire coursing through his veins, his primal needs threatening to take over.

The previous night had been a blur of stress and work after the deals with the Foreigners, Liam had sought solace in the arms of a woman he barely knew at the hotel bar as he took her to his hotel room. Yet, despite the fleeting pleasure, his heart had remained restless, haunted by thoughts of Elena. It was as if he was betraying her with every breath he took.

But now, as he watched Elena standing there, lost in her thoughts, Liam knew that he couldn't resist the pull any longer. The sleeping beast within him had awoken, and it was hungry