Chapter 185

　　SIENNA POV

　　I braced myself, waiting for impact.

　　It never came.

　　It seemed Bianca had frozen too.

　　Or her wrist had been captured mid-swing by a tall, muscular man whose perfume had just announced his presence — to me, at least.

　　It was the latter.

　　Apparently, the door didn't click shut af...