Turned out, Max had called cops.

When he was on the call earlier, he had called the police. When the police had arrived, Max and the police had greeted each other like long known best friends.

It was all weird.

And scary.

And impressing.

Surprisingly, the police did not come to ask me any questions. They picked up cringy and burly after talking to Max in a low tone for a while, and then drove away.

"What did you tell them?" I asked as soon as the police vehicle was out of our sight.

"That they need to wait 'cause I am going to ask you the questions that may come out offensive and interrogating."

"What kind of questions?" I poked.

"What are you hiding from me, Hope?"

"Nothing of your concern." I looked away.

He came forward, grabbed my chin and made me look at him once again,

And not just because you are niece of the man whom I respect very much, but also because you are going to take me to your bed and I would like to

bed." I snapped, "And about being Vincent's niece, that does not have anything to

anger. "You are so

"Very."

back. I definitely did not need any distractions. His closeness and body being

Then you and I are going

I was

*****

going home, he took me to the coffee shop.

then instead of staying in the coffee shop, he started dragging me to the

you

"My office." He replied.

would like to stay here." I pulled at his hold on

to face me, his gaze

you have got running

Made sense.

and instead of coming

on the marble floor, turned at the corner, and then I was hit with

how PI's have a very tight space room with no sight of cleanliness and

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