Lyanne’s POV
“She’s living with me. Why? Do you have a problem with that?"
Killian’s interruption made my heart leap. He’s serious, and his eyes are filled with danger. He's obviously not happy about the situation I’m in.
I held his hand, which was holding my waist, and removed it. His angry eye bore into me, like he just felt disrespected for what I did.
I turned to look at Jethro. “Jethro, f**k off. We have to be professional in this set and just please respect my decision. I don't want you anymore."
I know that no matter how many times I tell Jethro to stop, he just won’t. And even though I want to already cut myself off from him, I just can’t... yet. Because I’m sure that once this project is done, I’m done with him too.
“Who’s this man, Lyanne?" He asked, laughing insultingly
