Suri Nightingale
I was right. Ryder Madden is the celebrity Keith was talking about earlier because the second we stepped out into the lobby, hordes of girls ran up to him like they were dying for human interaction and the last human on planet earth was him.
I was standing a good five inches away from him and was expecting to be forgotten the moment he remembered he was a freaking ladies magnet because, let’s be real, I wasn’t really anything special and I doubted he would care about losing me when there were twenty girls ready to do whatever he wanted–but to my utter surprise, he turns around and orders one of his two huge bodyguards.
“Take care of Suri for me, will you?” He says before glancing at me and giving me a soft and apologetic smile. “I’m sorry, this will only take a minute
