Amaro looked at Irene, his eyes flickered. Irene’s breath hitched as she got excited that Amaro didn’t refuse her to hold on his leg.
‘Amaro, I know, you still want my touch’ Irene is silently rejoicing.
Suddenly, Amaro shook his leg and said “Don’t touch me with your filthy hands.”
“Please Amaro, forgive me.” Irene pleaded.
“I want us to be friends.” That was part of her scheme to befriend Amaro and seduce him.
“Get out!” Amaro bellowed and shook his leg violently so Irene would let go.
He walked away from Irene and called his bodyguards and they responded right away.
“Your Highness” said Max
