Chapter 7

"Who are you?" Simon looked at Xavier in displeasure.

"You're not fit to know who I am!" Xavier wasn't about to exchange pleasantries with Simon. Besides, at that point, he had only one thought in mind—Quinn had such a small waist!

It felt as if he could snap her delicate waist in half if he so much as exerted the slightest bit of force on it.

She was so wonderful that he had the urge to destroy her but was unable to bring himself to do so at the same time.

Kimberly looked at Xavier. She couldn't tell which brand the black shirt he had on was from, but he gave off a really domineering air.

Both his face and his body appealed to her to no end. It would be mind-blowing to be able to have such a man in her bed.

She was vexed at the thought of how he belonged to Quinn.

"Quinn, is he your boyfriend? Is he from the borderlands?"

Kimberly assumed that Xavier must be from the borderlands. But there were no prestigious or influential families there, so she was pretty sure that he was