Angel Vinci Souza Pov

“I heard the noise of broken glass so I came to check if you are doing okay?” My eyes slant to the skimpy dressed Ciara who couldn’t hide the scowl on her face. Did I ruin something? Of course since she entered into this house her schemes, and plans were evident from the start.

Her pitiable desire to claim Salvatore is glaring but he can’t see his childhood friend for who she truly is; the conniving little demon.

“The thing is…”

“Not you, I was talking to my husband.” I shut her up. Her nostrils flare but she masks it up with a soft smile.

“Ciara...