She laughed debauchedly and looked at me with contempt. I felt his muscles tighten around me and mine tensed too.
- The businessman known for his designer girls is now buying things at the bazaar? - She stopped in front of us. - She's very unsuitable for you, darling.
I felt my muscles tense up even more and took a deep breath to find my self-control.
- Come on, Ellen. - He moved away and picked up his belongings from the floor. Then his hand rested on my waist again.
- Damien, please. You can't throw away everything we had because of a silly disagreement. I was cheated on. - She took him by the arm.
- What's wrong with you? - The words jumped out of my mouth. Crystle stared at me and then let out a laugh.
- So she has a tongue? What a luxury. Is it wearing well on you, Damien?
