"Did the boss just order an exclusive treatment for that scumbag—the filthy whore who disobeyed our rules?" Titania questioned, still struggling to believe what her ears had just processed.
Greta, once again, was silent, her chest rising and falling heavily in rhythm, while Gregor tried to calm her down. His sister was far too emotional when it came to this man. How many times had he told her the truth—that Adrian was a coldhearted bastard who wouldn't give a damn about her? Yet she kept saying she didn't mind. And now… see the consequences.
She had fallen even harder for him. But the beast didn't even acknowledge her. Even when she bore his fiancée tag, to him it was nothing more than a brand—worthless, just like her. That fact enraged Gregor so much his teeth ground together, but no matter how he felt, he was powerless. The man was simply too smart for his own good.
