The 'Failed In Love' Man
Renna positioned herself back on the bed because Ronan Ross said the same words, she had expected from him. The play was going on in right direction and the mafia king had already fallen for her game.
Ronan stood up from the floor and dusted off his clothes mainly jeans from butt, the man stared at Renna Amaryllis with a meaningful smile. It was the second time that the stone hearted man had smiled in the past six years, in front of a man!"I'm telling you these petty ticks would not work on me. You can force me to stay but would never have me!"Renna plopped herself on the bed, shifting the injured leg and positioned it carefully not to trigger a bad wound.Her voice held a 'not so easy prey' tone as the heiress glared at him wearing a stone faced expression, determination in her hazel orbs was immovable. "Hey,"Ronan's complaining tone reverberated in response to her utterance, as he shrugged off the invisible dust from his shirt.