~ Adrian ~
Darius's face curled into a grin when he saw Emilia at the door.
Fuck! Why did Emilia show up at this time?
She never visited me in my private office. So why now?
Darius turned to me. “Pretty little princess," he chuckled.
“You really have good taste when it comes to girls.”
Emilia’s eyes widened; she was looking at Darius like some weird ghost.
“Get the hell out, Nightshade.” I barked and gritted my teeth.
“You don’t need to be angry, Adrian; trust me, she is prettier than the past girls. I know you have had lots of them and can’t remember exactly how they are.” He paused and reached for Emilia’s chin. “I think she beats all of them; she is much prettier.”
My fists were already clenched so tightly at my sides, and the next thing I’d do would be punching Darius right on
