The Years Between Signing and Seeing novel Chapter 546

With his hand still resting heavily on Suzie's shoulder, a sickening smirk twisted Myron Finch's lips.

He slowly moved his grip to frame both of her shoulders, his predatory gaze locked onto her stunning face.

He gently tipped her head back against the chair, leaning over her as he dragged a rough finger under her chin.

Under the brilliant glow of the crystal chandelier, her skin had a faint, flushed tint, making her porcelain complexion look utterly flawless.

Her perfectly sculpted brows were knit together in a faint frown, giving her a fragile, irresistible allure. Tracing downward, her delicate nose sloped into a perfect, elegant line.

Further down, her glossy, parted lips released faint, shallow breaths.

A few stray hairs framed the elegant curve of her jawline. She looked beautiful, defenseless—the ultimate sleeping beauty.

The desperate, D-list actresses he kept at his company couldn't even hold a candle to this woman.

For a moment, Myron was entirely captivated, a dark, itching thrill surging through his chest as he muttered to himself.

"You really are a piece of work. No wonder even Jamie Baylor is running in circles around you. Look at you—you're supposed to be Hayden Wycliffe's wife, yet you're out here playing the field with Baylor. If you ask me, you're nothing but a tramp. But tonight, you're not escaping my grasp."

With a disgusting, triumphant grin, Myron prepared to scoop Suzie up into his arms.

Suddenly, with an earth-shattering *CRASH*, the heavy double doors were violently kicked open.

Jamie Baylor's towering, lethal figure stood in the doorway. The second his eyes landed on Myron looming over an unconscious Suzie, the air in the room dropped below freezing.

Before Aaron Stillman could even signal the team of bodyguards behind them, and before Myron could stammer out a single word of defense, Jamie lunged.

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