|Draven's POV|
"Okay, what the f**k?" I mutter underneath my breath as I watch Elias take my fiancée away like she was meant to be with him instead of me and I swear that as I watch them walk away, I see Casmira adding an extra swing to her hips.
I clench my jaw, almost forgetting about Emily's presence until she clears her throat, "so, your deviant brother is an old friend of Casmira's, huh?"
I tear my gaze away from my brother and fiancée, trying not to let it affect me that Elias— the asshole— has his arm around my girl's waist...
Wait...my girl? Where did that come from?
"Yeah, since they were kids." I mutter, "come on, let's go," I tell her as I start walking in the direction of our booth as well and Emily easily keeps up.
"Well, after meeting your brother, my respect for
