MEL
Jonah looks like he’s about to explode with rage. He has always been the one with the upper hand, but tonight Dimitrio steps on it.
His ego bruised and anger flaring visibly in his eyes, Jonah turns to me,
“Let’s get inside.”
He reaches for arm, still trying to maintain his act in front of everyone.
Jonah and I walk into the hall, but everyone is staring at one man. Dimitrio.
From the murmurs of the crowd, I hear that he’s an only child. Even though he’s second to Jonah in the market, his name carries such weight and authority. They say he’s a ruthless tycoon.
So he’s ruthless both in business and with women. Christ. I can’t stop thinking about him. The crowd whispering about him didn’t help either.
Jonah keeps me glued to him, and I try to hide my disgust every time he acts
