[Rosco’s POV]Nadia stares at me with a look of hurt in her eyes, but it quickly disappears, and a mischievous gleam replaces it.“Have you still not forgiven me?” She pouts just as her father comes to join us.“Welcome, Rosco,” he booms, grabbing my hand and shaking it. “I do apologize for the sudd
[Denali’s POV]“Nadia.”Rosco’s voice echoes from the other end of the phone, followed by a woman’s giggle.“I told you that we weren’t done,” she says.Frowning, I pull the phone away from my ear and click the end-call button. So this was what his business trip was. He was off seeing some other wom
[Denali's POV]I watch as my father fights to control his anger, but in the end, he doesn’t argue any further. Instead, he lets out a snarl while his eyes flash with anger before he turns and storms away.It is only when he gets into his car and zooms off that I finally feel myself deflate while Win
“Please, madam,” the maid continues when I don’t move or usher her in. “Don’t get me in trouble with the master. We have limited time.”“Oh, right,” I murmur, stepping out of her way. “Then please proceed.”One hour and two bags later, I’m loading onto a private jet, and once I’m settled, we are tak
[Denali’s POV]I don’t speak as Rosco's words begin to race around in my mind. Be more selfish. How could I possibly? He wasn’t mine to do that with, but somewhere deep down, I found that I wanted to do just that. But as quickly as this thought appears, I push it away.“It’s fine either way." I shru
Fine, if she wanted to try to push my buttons, then she couldn’t blame me for pushing back.At my words, a bark of laughter escapes Rosco before he gives me a look of approval.“She’s right,” he chuckles, turning his attention back to Nadia, who I can only assume is her father. “It’s like that.”“Ri
[Rosco’s POV]I keep my gaze fixed on Denali as she slowly begins to understand what I’ve said. I didn’t only bring her here because of the news going around about me and Nadia. I also wanted her to be a part of the opening of the resort that Harold was doing a piss poor job of handling finances for
“Nevermind, forget what I said; I was..."“Finally opening up,” I finish for her.I didn’t know why, but hearing that left a sour taste in my mouth because I was pretty sure she was referring to her fucking piece of shit ex. Or maybe she was also talking about her mother. The more I was with her, th