Maria A chill ran down my spine and I swallowed instinctively. Even my body could detect the precarious situation I had placed myself in. “And I see you've been making quite some interesting friends since you fled.” He stated, his mouth still dangerously close to my ear. There was an edge to his voice that I didn't want to dwell on Then just like that he straightened but without taking his hand off me. Luckily for me though his attention was fully on Nathan, who also had a steely look in his eyes that could rival my husband's. I was the poor woman unfortunately caught between this open show of male dominance. I swallowed for the gazillionth time. “Giovanni.” Nathan said in that tone men used when talking to other men they saw as rivals. He knew my husband then, yay I guess. “Sinclair.” And because Alvize used that same voice too, I had to take a wild guess that it was his surname. Sadly for me, I couldn't mask the shock that took over my face because it was one thing for
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