Julia POV

"Tell me Julia, what gave you the audacity to talk back at me?" He snapped my head to the back, his angry eyes glaring at me like he was going to tear me into pieces with it.

My chest heaves up and down in an erratic rhythm. He’s not even looking at me his eyes are now drowning in my half-exposed b**bs and I regret ever putting on this dress.

"Did you know who I am, huh?” His smokey eyes finally slide up to mine as he tilts his head.

"Let me go, Wolfe." I shook my head, trying to wriggle myself out of his hold.

"You don't...