If Ryan had not yet sobered up, he would have sworn he imagined what just happened. Did Anderson really bring another woman to a hotel when he's going to get married to Stephanie soon?As if reading the question in his mind, Anderson grinned at Ryan."We are not dating exclusively. Until we get married, she can see other men and I can see other women." Ryan shook his head. If it was Stephanie he knew, she would never allow Anderson to date another woman while Anderson is dating her. That woman is jealous as hell. But, of course, the Stephanie he knew wouldn't have moaned another man's name while they were having sex too. Just seeing Anderson here and remembering that night made Ryan want to punch the life out of Anderson. He glanced at his phone. It's been two minutes since he sent the message. The owner of the hotel would be here any moment from now.Anderson turned to the manager. "Where are the security guard

The man brought out a bottle of juice from his jacket and placed it on the sink. "It's directly from the company. Great taste. You'd remember it forever." The man nodded and continued, "it will be the last thing you'd taste on earth. Isn't that fun?"Ryan looked from the bottle to the man. "I said you should unlock the door.""I will do that when I'm done with you. As I was saying..." he pointed at the bottle of juice. "... The juice contains an overdose of antidepressants. You only have to drink halfway before you die. I mean, what death can be more peaceful and enjoyable than that?" The man leaned on the door. "Come to think if it, you'll die as a hero. You'd be that man who was very dedicated to his job that no one knew was going through depression. You'd be popular in death. What do you think?"Ryan tried to weigh the pros and cons of what actions he would take. This man probably has a gun. If he makes any s