“P-punishment?”
Lily’s voice trembled, what did he mean by that. Dmitri's lips curled up into a sinister grin.
He gun trailed over her face, trailing from her lips down to her chin.
“Yes, princess. A little lesson in obedience never hurt anyone.”
He straightened his posture, his piercing gaze slicing through her as he lowered the gun to his side.
“Let’s see who should take the fall for this. Shall we?”
Her heart pounded in her chest as Dmitri turned to Gabrielle, who stood like a shadow behind him. “Bring Dante,” he ordered.
“No! Wait!” Lily blurted out, stepping in front of him.
She raised her hands in desperation.
“Please don't, It was my fault. He didn’t do anything wrong.”
Dmitri ignored her, his gaze never wavering from Gabrielle, who nodded once and stepped out of the room.
