Ella had no idea where this man was taking her. She doesn't know his name or what he is. He can be a smuggler or a drug trafficker, but at that moment, she did not care. The club was on the ground floor and soon, she was standing in the elevator with him. He was holding her hand. The warmth of his limbs was consuming her, setting her body on fire. She never thought that just holding someone's hand could turn her on this badly. All the while, he did not exchange a single word with her. He waited for the door to open and soon, she found herself following him. He took out a card key from his pocket to unlock the door. It was a presidential suite. Exquisite and the natural woody and strong scent engulfed her. However, when the door behind her closed, the reality hit her. His tall body towered over her, he folded his arms against his chest and he stared at her. The muscles in his jaws were ticking. Ella felt intimidated by his presence, against his tall height she looked so small. The a
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