Chapter 37

‘Something’s wrong.’ she whispers. I look at her uncertain face, raising my brow at her. I turned my gaze somewhere else. I could feel the dreadful gaze of someone on us.

‘I know. Where's Marco?’ I whisper in her ears, she twirls and has her back to me, still moving to the beat, both of my hands now on her waist.

‘Three o clock.’ she says, my gaze slowly diverts and I see a bald guy with a dark hair woman, his blue eyes staring back at mine, he looks away and whispers something into the woman's ear. I spin Emma around and hold her close to me....