“This is insane! My father wouldn’t like this for sure,” Marionne muttered, glancing at the others. “I thought you had this entire place secured. What a joke.”
Aidan, leaning back in his chair, rubbed his temple as if trying to stave off a headache. “If you don’t feel safe here, I’d be more than happy to take you back to your father.”
Marionne’s eyes flashed with anger, and she snapped back, her voice rising in pitch. “So you can do whatever the hell you want? Probably bring some women here to f**k?” Her frustration was evident as she fumbled with her silver cigarette case, pulling out another cigarette and lighting it with a shaky hand. She took a deep drag, exhaling a plume of smoke.
Millie carefully set the tray down on a nearby table, trying not to draw attention to herself as she d
