Chapter 1770

With each passing moment, Naomi's heart settled into a steady rhythm. He knew the evening's banquet demanded discretion, no one would suspect a thing. Once Naomi was sure she looked flawless, she stepped out of the bathroom, her worries washed away. The bedroom was bathed in the glow of the night, the closet door ajar and the curtains wide open. She caught sight of him outside, phone in hand, a silhouette against the peaceful dark. Dressed in his best, he stood like a statue under the stars. Naomi's mind wavered as she watched him. The man who had been so fierce with her, then seemed like a stranger, composed and distant. It was as if one was a creature of the underworld, the other, a mortal man. Scott felt Naomi's gaze as he spoke into the phone, "Get the stuff over there, and let them know Naomi and I will join soon." "Will do, Mr. Lawson." Call ended, he turned and locked eyes with Naomi inside. She was spellbound by Scott until his gaze pierced the night, sending a shiver