The following morning, I find myself at the airport with Haisley, waiting to pick up Alpha Collins. It's all part of our elaborate plan to show the world that we're on good terms and that the scandalous article holds no truth. At first, Collins didn't agree to deceive the public, but after I gathered evidence proving he was behind the article and threatened to sue him for it, he had no choice but to cooperate.
As we step out of the car, I slide my arm around Haisley's waist, pulling her flush against me. She looks up at me, her eyes questioning my sudden display of possessiveness. The answer is simple I need to stake my claim to show that smug bastard Collins exactly who Haisley belongs to. She's mine, now and forever, and no amount of underhanded scheming will change that.
Holding her p
