I rushed through the door to find them in the living room, facing each other like two fighters in the ring. I wonder why Enzo even let Nathan into his house in the first place.
I could see Nathan’s chest rising, fists at his sides. Enzo stood with his arms crossed, leaning against the wall, looking calm but his eyes were dark and dangerous.
“You need to sign the papers and leave her alone!” Nathan shouted.
“Enzo didn’t flinch. “No.”
“You had your chance and you blew it! She’s mine now. We’re engaged. We’re building a life together.”
That’s when Enzo’s jaw tightened, the only sign that Nathan’s words affected him at all.
“I don’t take orders from you,” Enzo said, his voice low and calm. “And Elena isn’t property. She’s not “yours or mine”. She makes her own choices.”
“Choices?” Natha
