Aaron's angry blue eyes swept down Ivette's form, noting Ivette's disheveled hair, her lips swollen from kissing and the state of her clothes.
Then he looked to Cian whose gaze remained on Ivette, completely ignoring Aaron's sudden presence and Aaron's eyes flared.
"You stay away from her. You stay away," he fumed.
Cian smirked and it was an arrogant and cocky grin that had Ivette's heart thudding against her chest. "I will, if the lass tells me to."
Aaron dashed forward, drawing a fist to hit Cian but Ivette place her body between them, touching Aaron's chest, placating him. "Please, Ron. Don't--"
He shoved her aside, hard.
Pain shot into her rib as she crashed into the guardrail on the left wall of the elevator and a whimper left her lips.
Hands were instantly on her arms and chee
