Reed
Seeing Roman Slovov, that fucker, approached Zinnia made my blood boil. It took more than a sextillion breathing exercises to calm me down.
And his hands on her? That was something I would never tolerate. Already, tearing this place down was more than enough self-restraint than I could muster.
Roman wore a smug smile on his face. He found my rage amusing to him.
“Reed, your girl? Are you her plus one?” he spoke in a mockery and provocative tone, then directed his attention to Zinnia.
“He’s your plus one? Tell me, do you happen to be Zinnia?” he asked, c*****g his brows.
A cute frown appeared on Zinnia’s face. I watched her open her mouth and close it, something she did whenever she was lost for words.
“You know me?” she finally voiced out.
“I do, as everyone here. You’re quite
