CHAPTER FIFTY NINE

SCARLETT'S POV.

I was on the way to the bathroom when I got pulled to the hallway. I was about to scream in fear until I looked up to see who it was that had grabbed me.

It was a familiar face for sure, one I'd seen a few times at my house, speaking with my father. I rose an eyebrow, wondering what he was doing in the hallway, and why he had to pull me like that.

"Uhh, I know you..." I trailed off, hoping he would introduce himself.

"Yes, I'm a friend of your Dad's," he smiled brightly and I relaxed a little. "My name's Martinez, but you can call me, Martin."

"Oh, I'm so sorry... I don't really know much about my dad's business and his friends, so ..."

He brushed it off. "Oh it's no big deal. Your Dad and I aren't the closest or something anyways..."

I stood, waiting for him to go straight to what he wanted, holding back the urge to pee. I wasn't lying to Sasha when I said I needed to pee, and I also needed an excuse to e very far away from Luca. He'd been making me feel uncomforta