Aiden Pierce's gaze fell, his expression turning icy.
"So blocking me before was all a trick to get me into bed, huh?
Only to unblock him right after!
Little West, you've really got some nerve!"
The phone continued to ring. Willow West looked at Aiden Pierce, her gaze unwavering. "Aiden Pierce, in the spirit of our partnership, rest assured I will handle my own affairs.
You know as well as I do, I would never have come to you if I hadn't been backed into a corner!"
Of course, Aiden Pierce knew Little West wasn't some brainless woman.
Every move she made was meticulously calculated.
For over a decade in the West Family, she had been walking on thin ice. She couldn't afford a single misstep.
And Aiden Pierce, for his part, had used his own methods to make Willow West choose him.
Aiden Pierce leaned down, his cool, thin lips pressing against Willow West's trembling ones. A sharp pain followed, and she tasted blood.
Aiden Pierce had bitten her.
