Chapter 21 And all Donovan could do was watch . He couldn't help but close his eyes , his anger gradually snuffed out . Once again , he let himself go , spiraling into that wild , chaotic passion with Giselle . Tension thickened the air in his luxurious office , charged with raw desire , His phone rang a few times on the desk , and someone even knocked on the door once - but he ignored it all . As an extreme sports enthusiast who'd spent over a decade living abroad , Giselle had always been bold and uninhibited when it came to sex . She was passionate and daring , willing to do anything for pleasure . Over an hour later , the heated frenzy in Donovan's office came to a close . He leaned back on the couch , lit a cigarette like always , and quietly exhaled . His face gave little away , but he definitely looked more content . Meanwhile , Giselle felt as if she'd been run over by a truck . Her mind kept circling back to their intimacy earlier , and her throat was parched . She grabbed his mug and took a few sips of water . Just as she climbed back beside him and was about to say something , he tossed his phone at her . " Transfer any amount you want to your account . Once it hits your account , get out . " , To Donovan , what happened earlier was nothing more than a deal . He thought she'd only seduced her way into his office today just to ask for money . But this time , Giselle had other plans . She scoffed and tossed the phone back at him . " Mr. Kane , I'm not interested in your money anymore , " she replied airily . " I want more- " What do you want ? " " You . " Donovan's expression soured at once . " What do you mean ? " he rasped . " 1 She lifted one leg and straddled him again . Her eyes locked onto his with an irresistible glint as she declared , " I plan to go after you - and I mean it . " Her candor caught him off guard . For a moment , her presence felt more commanding than his . Snapping back to his senses , Donovan shoved her off his lap . " Don't think just because I'm willing to sleep with you , you can keep pushing your luck , " he growled , taking the last few drags of his cigarette before stubbing it out in the ashtray . He couldn't even be bothered to spare her another glance . 1 But Giselle had seen this coming . Perfectly composed , she lounged on the couch and sneered . " Donovan , you never should've messed with me without knowing what kind of person I am , " she drawled . " Now that you want to cut ties with me , I'm afraid it's not going to be that easy . " Anyway , just think of me as a lunatic . I'm the kind of woman who won't stop until she gets what she wants . Even I'm scared of myself when I go crazy- yourself . See you around . " With that , she figured she'd already accomplished what she came for . She rose , grabbed her phone and bag , and headed for the door . But Donovan didn't take her seriously at all . -so brace Still , the way she could go from being all over him one second to walking away the next left him feeling oddly stifled . It was as if she had control over his emotions . As Giselle reached the door , she suddenly spun around and tossed out one last line . " Oh , right . You and Anne are holding your engagement party next week , aren't you ? I suggest canceling it . That day's bound to be unlucky . "