Chapter 115

Layla.

Dante and I quickly pulled apart, but time was running out and we were far from presentable. I looked at Dante, my eyes wide with panic and my breathing ragged, feeling scared.

"Hold on a second." Dante called out before pulling me along with him, taking me to his seat. Grabbing my face, he pulled me closer to him. "I'm sorry about this, but you have to hide away for a bit. Can you do that?" He asked and I nodded. "Good, get under the table." He whispered fiercely. I froze for a bit before doing as I was told. He sat on his seat and after clearing his throat, called for his brother to walk in.

The door opened and from where I was hiding, I could see Emilio's legs as he walked into the office. I pushed myself between Dante's legs, desperately hoping Emilio couldn't see me from where he was.

"We're you occupied, it took you quite a while for you to answer." Emilio asked.

"Yes. I was rather busy. Why are you here though?" He asked, his voice surprisingly calm.

"I wanted to give y