“What the f**k were you thinking when you decided to f*****g bring her here?” Dante snapped,his voice slicing through the quietness of the house. His dark eyes glared daggers at his younger brother as he shoved Lucian by the shoulder. “I told you that… you know that he's coming for dinner tonight and yet you… f**k!”
The Blackwood brothers were currently in front of the guest room,the one Elara was sleeping in.
Lucian took a step back, nonchalant as he met his brother's gaze with equal fire. “I'm not heartless like you are. I have a heart and I feel empathy. What the f**k did you expect I do? f*****g leave her to die in the hands of those men? Answer me?”
Neither of them said anything for a moment. Then Dante was the first to break the pressing silence. “I don't know… I expected you to f
