Nara
"I don't know how dangerous it is," I say, sarcasm lacing my words. We live in one of the safest places in the world, where there are literally street lights and guards everywhere.
"Are you still seeing Lorenzo?" He growls, his hand tightly holding my waist, sending tingles all over my body.
I open my mouth to respond, but before I can produce any words, a voice I know very well booms.
"And just who the f**k are you to talk to her in such a manner?" I clench my eyes, hoping my ears are lying to me.
I open my eyelids again and turn to the voice. I shake my head. I'm so f****d.
I slowly turn to look at a fuming Mya, her hands on her hips as she glares at my mate. Kian growls menacingly at her.
What is Mya doing here? How did she even get past security? This girl n
