TAINE?

"This is a potentially risky business. And this time it will be tricky because Ibiza is both the safest and the riskiest place for us."

The people nodded their head. All of them were in a dark workshop, an old, abandoned one.

He walks out and enters into his black car.

"PALACE"

He ordered to the driver who was in suit. The car took off. He took out his phone and opened instagram. His account didn't have a profile picture and it had zero followers and zero following. He went to the search bar and typed,

'Tane'

He scrolled through ten to twenty Tanes and gave that frustrated look at his phone. Then he typed,

'Tayn'

Now he had much more hope in him. Well sadly, he ended up disappointed.

'Tayne' This must be it.

There was a grin on his face when he found her account. She just had one single post, a photo that she took while she was on her beach holiday, that too, 3 years ago.

Dane stared at her picture in a bikni. A small gap of air parted his lips apart. He tightened his fist and all of a sudden hit his fist right upon the seat. Over the phone he told to his assistant,

"Go to Nobu and get me this girl named Tayne.I will be in the palace."

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