Chapter 25

Aviena's POV

“What are you saying? Do you want to receive a punch?” I ask when we get in the car. He just pouted.

“That idiot, he wasn’t even looking at your face. He's just looking at your boobs!” he exclaimed angrily.

"So what? He can't touch it anyway,” I joked because I'm used to people looking at me like that. I wasn't comfortable with the way they look and I was often afraid of them but I tried to think that it was normal. That's just part of my job. And I hate myself for that. I know that it wasn't. That I should hate them for that.

"What?" When I looked at River, his face darkened. Irritation was also evident in his voice.

"Let it go, I don't know him at all," I said just because his face couldn't be painted.

“The fuck with that I’ll fucking kill everyone who looks at you like you’re some sex they should taste. Bullshit. ” He was obviously not in a good mood so I tried to lighten the atmosphere between the two of us.

“What do you want to eat later? Should I cook your favorite?