Chapter 63. The Restless Boss

Inside his home office, Adam was a restless, anxious soul. His thoughts drifted to Ayana and Lyana, wondering what was going on back in that mansion at that moment. He was impatiently waiting for that call that assured him of his wicked victory. That he had won the woman he had evoked a wild catastrophe within his emotions since he laid eyes on her.

Adam had not known peace since then. It was Ayana and her miniature in her mind and soul all day and night through. He had not even winked through the night, actually. The long night just slipped away with the faces of Ayan and her daughter entertaining him, and he did not realize the hours slipping away. And when morning came, their faces were still smiling at his, caging him into this magical world, which had rendered him powerless to get out of. But did he even want to entangle himself from the?

The correct answer was no. He wanted to feel their presence. He wanted their faces to become real. He wanted them so much that he