The breath caught in my throat.
Another meeting.
Another step deeper into the unknown.
I should have said no.
I should have walked away, blocked his number, and never looked back.
But as I stared at the note, I knew I wouldn't do any of those things.
I was too far in now.
Too intrigued.
Too tempted.
By the time 8 PM rolled around, I was standing outside the rooftop bar, my heart racing in my chest.
The city lights flickered all around me, and I could hear the soft hum of music coming from inside.
The place was upscale, elegant, a far cry from the quiet life I was used to.
I took a deep breath and pushed open the door, stepping into the bar.
The atmosphere was chic, with dim lighting and sleek furniture.
People were scattered around, sipping cocktails and laughing softly.
I felt out of place, but I kept walking, my eyes scanning the room.
And then I saw him.
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Until You're Mine: A Dark Stalker Romance
RomanceGet ready for "Until You're Mine," the first book of the "Bound to Follow" series, a dark love story about a stalker obsessed with his target. Mariana, a sweet bookshop owner in busy Mexico City, catches the eye of Amir, a dangerous mobster. Amir fo...
