“Why the hell didn’t you tell me you were coming here?” Tyler asked. Gone was the charming persona that he had shown Isabella. Tyler was now enraged and tempted to find Yasmin and rip her apart.
“I tried sir, but you hung up on me. Do you want me to take her back to the States? I can do that.” Yasmin asked. She nervously walked into the shared living room and sat down. Nami hadn’t come out of her room yet, so Yasmin was all alone.
Tyler drew in a deep breath and rubbed his face, while Rus stared at him curiously. Tyler knew that asking Isabella to go home would worry her, and he couldn’t, with good conscience, send her back to a place that was riddled with danger. Even with his people watching them, he believed she’d be a lot safer with him. The only problem was he was in a dangerous sit
