Stiliyan walks into the room, looking drop dead handsome, dressed in a black suit, his hair ruffled like he’d run through it a thousand times, his face unbelievably emotionless, a slight bruise on his cheek and his jaw tightly clenched,
“Stiliyan,” I let out a loud gasp as I run towards him, “Are you okay? Did they hurt you? I am so sorry Stiliyan; did you piss off your godfather? Why would he want to harm you?”
“What is going on here Cat?” Christian says looking really confused,
He was interrupted by a loud laughter from Diego Montego,
“You think this funny, you sick bastard!!” I yell at the top of my lungs, I was angry, but what hurt more is the fact that their was nothing I could do about this at the moment and it sucks,
“Oh shut up princess, don’t be so stupid, Stiliyan is my go
