The man's eyes were ping ponging between Harley and me. He narrowed his eyes on me, asking," Aren't you the billionaire Sylus?"
I shrugged shrugged. "Why?"
"What do you think you're doing tying me up against my will?" he questioned like he had the upper hand in this situation. "I'm gonna put you on the media, you know that? Do you think I'm not gonna tell the world that their perfect billionaire had me tied up in his basement?"
Harley blinked at him before a smile emerged on her face. "And who exactly is going to let you do that?"
His gaze finally cut back to her. He was prissy. "Who the fuck are you?"
"Oh?" She slightly nodded my head at him before grinning. "My name is Harley, and him…" She pointed at me with a giggle. "He's not just Sylus Jones, he's also my baby daddy, just that I don't have the baby yet."