The door beeped open.
Hannah pushed Maloney into the house and fumbled for a gun in a drawer at the door.
“I’ll get some medicine. Lay a finger on me, and I won’t hesitate to pull this trigger!”
Before her warning could sink in, the room flooded with light, revealing an unexpected visitor.
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Hannah had been so flustered at entering the house that she didn’t notice another presence until now.
Turning on her heel, gun poised, she confronted the figure on the sofa.
Her eyes widened as she beheld the unexpected presence before her.
Bryson lounged against the cushions, dressed only in a white shirt, a streak of blood staining his shoulder. Despite his wan complexion, he grinned with ease.
His gaze, sharp as ice, fixated on Hannah’s companion, his dark eyes twinkling Like polished obsidian as he spoke in a low, menacing tone.
“It seems I’ve arrived at a bad time.”
The living room went quiet.
Hannah was about to explain when Maloney began to undo his suit buttons.
He pulled at his tie, showing a rare frustration on his polished face.
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Hannah couldn’t deny his good looks. Even under the influence, he was absolutely stunning.
But she wasn’t in the mood to admire him.
“Han…”
Before Maloney could finish, Hannah quickly knocked him out.
She moved him aside and walked towards Bryson.
With every step towards Bryson, it felt like an eternity under his watchful eyes.
“How did you get hurt?”
Rather than dive into earlier events, Hannah moved to Bryson’s side, leaning down to inspect the wound on his shoulder.
But when she reached out, Bryson caught her hand, looking at her intently. “Why did you bring another guy here?”
In that moment, Hannah saw Bryson as a wounded animal, silently pleading for comfort.
She quickly dismissed the thought and started to open Bryson’s shirt, saying, “This is serious. Let’s not talk about jealousy now.”