Elena

Hearing his statement, it had me forcing out a smile on my face, walking to take back my original seat which was beside Don Martins…

But then, when I was about grabbing the chair, Diego had walked right passed me and he yanked the chair from my hold and he shot me a harsh and sharp glare.

Gulping down, I pushed my feet backwards to take another chair, whereas Diego occupied my seat close to Don Martins. His appearance wasn’t one bit approachable, and I was somehow going to be held responsible for that.

Dropping the glass of water softly, I felt Don Martins having his eyes back on...