章 73: fake billionaire, damaged boyfriend 29

His smile finally lifts. "Good, Kitten. That's good."

I snuggle closer, nearly ready to confess how I feel about this man to his face, but the moment comes and goes, and it's too late again. My body shivers as footsteps come around the corner of the wall before us, and the agents on the other side of the bars unlock the cell door.

"Alright, Mr. Wilde, you're with me. Izzy, they need you back by the monitors."

I grumble slightly, wanting us to stay together, and I guess Dimitri feels the same way. He stands first, helping me to my feet next with his hand clasping over mine.

"We're staying together," he says firmly.

The agent looks more than annoyed. "Sir, we have orders for you two—"

"We're staying together," I repeat this time, not budging on that stance.