Chapter 43
Martin's POV
My second appearance had gone perfectly. Clean, sharp and exactly as I'd planned. She didn't see me coming.
As I sat on the couch in my bedroom, with my feet raised up on the table, and a glass of cold whiskey in hand, replaying the day's events with utmost satisfaction.
The shocking looks on her face when she saw me step out behind that tree-pure terror. That was what I wanted.
She had looked so at ease at the park, laughing with that little girl, finally relaxed. That was her mistake. She let her guard down. That's when I struck. Not physically, of course I wasn't stupid enough to touch her in public. But the effect was just as powerful.
It took only two seconds. Two seconds for her to see me and realize I could reach her anytime, anywhere. No billionaire's
