Dressed to Kill by Velvet Vaughn

Dressed to Kill by Velvet Vaughn

Author:Velvet Vaughn
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, romantic suspense, contemporary romance, romance novel, romance suspense, suspense romance, romance series, romantic suspense series, romantic suspense novel, romantic suspense securities
Publisher: Velvet Vaughn


Chapter Fourteen

As soon as Gage explained the situation to Kendall, Olivia, and Taylor and disconnected, his cell buzzed again.

“We had a chat with the twins,” Kaiya said. “Good grief, they’re arrogant morons.”

Gage chuckled. “They are.”

“As pretentious and entitled as they are, Ryan and I don’t think they’re involved with the sabotage.”

Gage’s brows raised. “Seriously? They’re my top suspects.” Number one, actually. “They had means and motive.”

“Yes, but neither one is a good enough actor to hide their involvement. Austin insisted the reason he took the itinerary was to find out the schedule. I think they planned on being more involved in the show by any means possible. I don’t think they tried to sabotage it.”

If Austin and Abilene didn’t call and cancel the guests, someone else was still working behind the scenes. “What about the destroyed swimwear?”

“That was interesting. I realized Abilene was wearing a suit from the same brand.”

“You noticed that?”

Kaiya scoffed. “Yes. Maybe I don’t always dress like it, but I am up on fashion.”

“No offense meant,” he apologized.

“It’s okay. Anyway, she admitted that one of Brooklyn’s former employees stole a suit for her.”

“Joanna Greer?”

“Yes, that’s the name. But I don’t think they had anything to do with the destruction. They reluctantly agreed to quit trying to interfere with the show or accessing the island. We’ve got them under surveillance now.”

“We need to have a chat with Joanna Greer,” Gage decided.

“I can fly up to New York and interview her tomorrow while Ryan monitors the twins.”

“That would be great. Also, while you’re there, can you track down Ruth Long and talk to her? She quit when she didn’t get the job she wanted.”

“Another person with means and motive,” Kaiya said. “I’ll find her.”

“Thanks, I appreciate it. Keep me posted.”

After he disconnected, he wandered around the bungalow. The sound of the waves crashing against the beach filled the space. The kitchen was outfitted with high-end appliances and a seating area with a perfect view of the water. Airy yet cozy, the bedroom featured doors that opened to a covered terrace. A king-sized bed with a white comforter dominated the space. He studiously ignored the sound of the shower in the attached bathroom, forcing the images of a wet, naked Brooklyn from his head.

How the hell would he share a bed with her and not touch her? His attraction to her grew by the minute. She was so down-to-earth and easy to talk to, he forgot she was a world-famous supermodel. The couch, he reminded himself. He’d be bunking on the sofa.

She’d left the bag with his clothes from the shop on the bed. T-shirts were more his style, but the tropical-print shirts blended with the surroundings. At least she’d picked ones in subtle colors. He didn’t hate them.

He stepped onto the terrace as a hairdryer kicked on and almost groaned again. Tucked in a corner, surrounded by palm trees, was an enticing hot tub. There was even a hammock. They were steps from the water, with a white-sand beach. It would be a perfect place to spend a honeymoon.



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