CHAPTER TEN

Anthony's Pov

I sat in the VIP corner of this particular club, having drinks with my business partners and I sighted her walking into the club.

“What the heaven is this,” I said under my breadth.

What is she doing here, I can't help but notice how breathtaking she looks in this dress. How the hell did I even recognize her?

I watched closely as she walked to the bar, and requested a drink. This is her third shot, is she trying to get herself killed? What is this woman doing to me?

“Tony, what is it? You look carried away. I can see how you’re staring at that chick. she’s hot, I want to have her too, we can both….”

“Shut up your fucking mouth Ben, I’ll slice your throat if you even touch a strand of hair on her head,” I said back to him, almost throwing my glass cup at his ugly face. Nobody can touch what is mine!

I continued watching her, and in a few minutes, a guy walked up to her. I can’t hear their conversation but I know he wants her. I badly want to