Chapter 42: Coming to My Place Tonight
I spotted Julian from a distance, and even across the space between us, I could see the anger flickering in his eyes. But with Arthur standing beside me, Julian didn't dare say a word.
Only now did I finally see him for what he truly was. Nothing but a coward.
Arthur's gaze shifted toward Julian. His arm was still wrapped firmly around my waist as we walked over, his expression cold, his stare sharp.
"Mr. Shepherd. What a coincidence," Arthur said coolly. "You always seem to be bothering my woman."
There was no warmth in his voice, just ice. His face was stone-cold handsome, unreadable, and somehow that made him even more intimidating. I'd never seen Arthur like this before, and there was something suffocating about his presence.
Julian stiffene
