DAMIAN
Matteo suddenly cleared his throat and Seraphina took those soft lips of hers away from mine and for a second, I felt empty.
“Sorry-” she suddenly whispered, embarrassed but I cut her off.
“Don't,” I said and she blinked. “Don't apologise,” I explained and her eyes widened for a second before she slowly nodded. I looked at those lips for one more second before turning to the bastard who just disrupted the moment, if I could, I would have ripped off that throat of his.
“Sorry to cut off the little reunion,” he teased and I stared at him hard. “What do we do with him?” He finally asked and I looked at Marcus then. The last time, I had released him just because my bride said so but now, there wasn't a way out for him.
“Take him in,” I said, still looking at him. “I handle him mys
