Chapter 32

Mesta

"At least have a drink before everything else." I tried to urge him.

Mecael threw his arms around the room complaining about everyone and everything.

I had successfully corced him into coming back to the room. I greatly regretted my choice. I had taken a shower and wrapped myself in a cotton robe. He on the other hand refused to do anything that wasn't related to finding Aria.

The whole team was called from back home. He had informed father. He made a thousand calls threatening people. He demanded her return safely.

I had to give it to them, whoever they were that kidnapped that girl. They had done me a huge favor and saved me a whole lot of trouble. Now,her blood won't be in my hands. If I were religious then I could have thanked the heavens for her disappearance.

I poured the drink into a glass and handed it to him. He took his forcefully. He swirled the drink before screaming and throwing the glass at the wall.

My green eyes met his green pair. Only difference was that mine