André's POV
My lips turned down at the corners, and my brows knitted. I was unhappy with the attention my kitten was showing a random stranger.
I accessed him. Was there really anything to be worried about? He was good-looking, and he looked reasonable and responsible, but that was probably all a guise.
The biggest crime masterminds were the ones in a tie.
I watched their entire interaction with tension and loathing. My body tightened uncomfortably when she hugged him.
I saw his golden eyes feed on her body as she talked and apologised to him.
Why was she acting like that around him? I didn't like how much she cared about him. I wanted to stop her. I wanted to go there, grab her, and tell her that she could only fuss over me like that.
I watched his eyes beam slightly. I could tel
