69

MICAH

"Where is she?"

I demanded the moment I set foot into the penthouse, my unwavering gaze fixated on the muscular guard that stood against the wall, his arms crossed behind him, staring down at his feet.

"In her room, boss." He answered.

I scoffed, sparing him a wary glance before I sauntered to the staircase, racing up the staircase. I took to the lobby, heading straight for her room. My hands came up to my tie, yanking it off. My blazer went off next. I undid my cuffs and popped a few buttons open, stopping right in front of the door that led to her room. I whipped out the keys in my pocket, inserting them in the keyhole and I twisted the door handle, pushing the door open.

I stepped into the dim room, ensuring my senses were enhanced, and then proceeded to find the switch. My eyes darted around the grey-themed room, anchoring on her frame that was cuffed to the bed. My lips twitched in a sinister smirk and I prowled forward, assessing her seemingly still frame. I furrowed my