Chapter 9

Chapter 9

Marco stirred in silence, gaping longingly at the object that swayed in still motion between his left palm.

Why wasn’t he informed of the policy here, or was Anders not informed or aware?

At that moment was a sparkling wine colored Tesla; the sixth model, in all it elegance pulling over at the checkpoint, close to where Marco stood conversing with the two guards.

The door was then opened to reveal a tall beauty goddess stepped out of the car, her slender curvy body scouring an expensive silky black gown that length across her knee.

Her gloved hand raised up, tipping down the sunglass shading her eyes. She marched over to where Marco stood with the guards.

“Marco!” She called, her ruby lips making a slight seductive movement repealing Marco’s name.

Marco glanced to her direction, his jaws dropping to the floor at the sight of the stunning beauty standing feet away from him.

Not only was he floored by her appearance, but by her presence. They were mates back then in hig
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