An Intimate Trap

Sloane withdrew her gaze with an indifferent air.

She thought to herself, 'That restroom excuse is just a front—she's really here to spy on me and Mr. Kingsley.'

Honestly, everyone at this party was a seasoned player.

Sloane stepped into her room, only to find Vaughn already lounging in her vanity chair, looking like he owned the place.

His long, elegant fingers were massaging his forehead—he'd cl