Thirty six

GRAY'S POV

I cursed and turned around, wondering who it was that had the nerve to barge in the room to interrupt me.

In front of me was a tall dark-haired man giving me a cold glare.

He wasn't familiar to me. And I was sure none of the men who were outside drinking with their dates would have interrupted me. He also didn't look like a security guard, I mean he was wearing a suit and a long coat like an office worker.

Supporting myself on my hands, I got up and faced him, sneering.

"Who the fuck are you?",

I wasn't about to let anyone ruin this for me.

EVE'S POV

When Mr Gray suddenly released me and fell backwards, I shot up from the bed, thinking that perhaps one of the people in the room outside had finally come to help me.

But when my eyes fell on Morgan instead, a happy cry left my Iips as I crawled over the bed and to him.

He took me in his arms and held me close as I hid my face in his chest, sobs causing my entire body to shake. I could hardly believe he was here, but he t