When Freya casually draped her hand over that guy''s shoulder, Kieran''s gaze turned icy enough to send shivers down your spine. The guy, under the weight of Kieran''s stare, edged closer to Freya, seeking some kind of refuge. "Hey sweetie, who''s this guy?" "You don''t know who he is?"


    Freya, with a yful lift of her eyebrow, said, "The big boss of The Sutton Group, my fiancé."


    Upon recognizing Kieran, the guy tensed up. The others in the private room could feel trouble was about to start. They were actually trying to charm Mr. Sutton''s fiancée! Freya, unbothered, quipped, "Better skedaddle while you can."


    But the guy was too shocked to grasp the lifeline Freya threw.


    The next second, Kieran, barely containing his anger, barked, "Fuck off!"


    That was their cue to bolt.


    Luna, worried Kieran might not be bluffing, attempted to speak up for Freya. But before she could get a word out, Ss pulled her aside, shushing, "Zip it! This isn''t your circus." The door to the private room closed with a definitive thud.


    Freya shrugged helplessly, "Mr. Sutton, we''re all here to have a good time. I don''t poke my nose into your business. Why fuss over mine?"


    Kieran''s eyes lingered on Freya, who was dressed the same as she had been earlier in the day. The alcohol had flushed her skin, and her lips looked as tantalizing as ripe berries, impossible to ignore. "Having a good time?" Kieran stepped closer, a hand gently lifting her chin. "Do you even know what that means?"


    "In this day and age? What''s there not to understand? Don''t tell me, Mr. Sutton, you came to Eclipse Lounge tonight and didn''t eye a few prettydies."


    There was a sly twinkle in Freya''s eyes. She knew, both in her past life and now, Kieran was a man of discipline.


    Outside, Kieran avoided contact with women, maintaining a strict stance on interactions with the opposite sex. No woman but Eloise hade


    close to Kieran in all these years.


    en


    That''s where his depth of feelingy.


    But on the professional front, Kieran was meticulous. Coming to Eclipse Lounge meant business, and


    business called for aeover.


    Plus, with Ss by his side, it was likely they had a few girls in the room.


    But Kieran wouldn''t touch.


    Indeed, at Freya''s insinuation, Kieran found himself at a loss for words.


    He hadn''t given them a second nce. But Freya wasn''t just looking; she was touching.


    "Are their abs really that great to touch?"This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org.


    "Absolutely!" Freya''s response came with utter certainty.


    Good to touch. And... the feeling was exceptional.


    In her past life, Freya had kept herself just for Kieran, not sparing other men a second nce.


    Now, she felt like she was wasting her life away.


    With so many attractive men in the world, she hung onto Kieran like a lifeline.


    If she ended up with nothing, she had only herself to me.


    Kieran, fighting back his annoyance, stepped even closer to Freya. This time, he grabbed her hand, directing it towards his abs, demanding, "Are theirs better, or mine?"


    Freya''s hand met a wall of firm, slightly warm muscle.