“Ms. Petit, how nice it is to see you again!” The voice full of sarcasm sounded familiar to me, and I didn't have to turn around to find out who interrupted our dancing and conversation.
Paul looked behind me with his sullen gaze, and I loosened my grip on him to turn around and meet the angry face of the man. His eyes traveled to my waist, where Paul's hand was still resting, and I did nothing to remove it.
“I can't say the same about you, Mr. Rehman.” I replied bluntly and expressionless.
When I saw him on the second floor with Gina, I didn't think he would dare approach me. I had nothing to do with Alexander's best friend. In fact, I had never been liked by him in the past. The last time I saw him was at a gathering at the Lancaster villa, where I seemed more like a servant than a w
