After taking Layla to the mansion, where Athena and Lenox met Valentino, they returned to continue their evening. Although the blonde man with a serious expression chose not to confront them, he wouldn’t show any weakness and preferred to let them go, swallowing his pride.
On the other hand, Athena returned with the Italian to his apartment, where he proved to be quite the gentleman. She found herself in a luxurious space, furnished in simple yet stylish and opulent colors.
"Do you live alone here?" she asked, scanning the place with her eyes. "If you bring whores here, I’m leaving."
"Relax, darling, I’m decent," he said, approaching her from behind and wrapping his arms around her. "Or what? Would you get jealous if that were the case?"
"I don’t suffer from that pathetic childish synd
