Chapter 55

Gonzalo’s POV

“You have what with you?” Father asked again, his jaw-dropping wide open.

“I said I have the jar with me. Fucking stay away from her,” I snapped, my voice firm and sharp this time. This man had succeeded in getting on my nerves tonight.

He stared at me like I had completely lost it. The crimson shade on his face faded instantly as my words sank in.

“What is it? Where did you put it?” he demanded, stepping closer with a strange, almost amused smile playing on his lips.

He moved in so close his nose nearly brushed mine, his hot breath hitting my face. His...