The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 101

Up on the second floor of the Starlight Hotel, a guy decked out in a black waiter’s uniform whipped out his phone. After a quick look around to make sure no one was watching, he gave a heads up to the guy on the other end of the line. Pete, Kamilla Lindberg is in the lounge. She’s alone. Aidan didn’t touched her He’s left.”

“Keep Kamilla on lock. I’m on my way.”

About ten minutes later, Pete rolled up.

Logan, keep an eye on the door.” He instructed and then made a beeline for the lounge

Scattered on the floor were women’s clothes.

He halted, bent down, and picked up Kamilla’s intimate apparel–a light pink number with lacy trimmings. He brought it close to his nose and took a good, long whiff.

Faint rose scent, mixed with Kamilla’s own aroma.

Pete’s mind was racing

Kamilla had been knocked out cold by Aidan. Now, she was sprawled on a bed, barely covered by a thin blanket.

Kamilla, and couldn’t resist lifting the

were dilating like

further down, taking in a deep breath. A bold thought popped into Pete’s mind. He was a notorious flirt, always surrounded by women, but he had never been with a high–society lady like Kamilla.

Aidan’s, despite both of them being

did his father hold a lower rank than Aidan’s, thereby

the one the Lindberg family’s

were about to change.

was about to be his!

an hour

looking at Kamilla, now in a state of disarray on the bed.

the identity of the man with whom she had just

couple of pictures on his phone. Satisfied, he made his exit.

Logan came up to him as soon as he emerged “Pete”

you take care of the

No one’s going to know you were here

a nod. “Good.”

David slipped out after making