Chapter 22

(Amber's POV) I waited for the man to leave through the crowd and as soon as I saw his back disappear out the door, I took the business card he had handed me out from between my cleavage and threw it in the closest trash can. I turned to find Ryan staring at me with a complicated expression before that all too familiar sneer was back on his face. "I hope you were satisfied with that performance." I forced out, failing to keep the irritation from my voice as he continued to glower at me. "It was all too believable. If I didn't know better, I would think that you actually had some interest in our little Mercenary leader." He shot back, his tone accusing and I couldn't help but snort at his sudden jealous streak. "You wanted me to throw myself at him.." "I said to do whatever was necessary!" Ryan hissed back and I rolled my eyes heavily. "And I got it done didn't I? What are you so angry about?! You already made it clear what you think of me and my value to you only lies in what you can g