Molly's POV
The temperature in the store changed dramatically when the person blocked Melody's hand, and I was strangely captivated by his alluring cologne scent.
It couldn't be him, could it? Yes, it was. Gianna was dressed the same way he had left the hotel. I wondered how his white outfit remained spotless.
The atmosphere in the store had dropped to zero degrees, and even I shivered at the sound of his voice. "Close the store. No one is allowed to enter or exit," he commanded.
I hadn't seen the two men following him clearly last night, but a part of my blurry memory and Nora's mention of his bodyguards began to make sense.
Those were the men with him when he rescued me. A part of me wanted to question them about the disappearance of those men, but another part cautioned
