YOU GOTTA BE KIDDING ME!
An equal owner of everything he owned? That's ridiculous! Why the hell would he do that?
Only Achilles insane Valencian would be able to answer that.
With eyes formed into a scowl, lips pressed into displeasure and rage running hot through my veins, I stormed into his cabin. Well, I wasn't required to knock.
His eyes snapped up from his mobile. Standing in the middle of his cabin, his features matched my emotions right now. He was glaring holes at his phone.
I knew what ran into his head. Of course he would be mad if I wouldn't receive his non-stop calls and messages. My phone stopped vibrating as he cut the call.
"Where the hell were you?" Throwing the phone on his desk, he fired.
"And what the hell did you do?" I countered back, glaring at him.
The place between his thick brows crinkled. "What did I do? Shouldn't I be aski
