Chapter 73

Alessio

I walked into the room to find beauty and fabian glancing in my direction, and the expression on her face is laced with guilt. I prowl toward her and she tips up her chin. "Were you talking about me, Beauty?" I murmur and she huffs.

"My every conversation is not about you."

"What were you two talking about, then?"

"None of your business."

"Everything about you is my business," I pause in front of her, "and you’d do best not to forget that."

Fabian clears his throat, and I shoot him a sideways glance.

"We were discussing the Christmas bash," he explains.

"Is that right?" I turn to her, "That what’s got you tied up in knots, huh?"

"Exactly," she snickers, "Iam the one tied up in knots." She exchanges a glance with Fabian who chuckles.

"She’s been worried about finding a DJ for the party. It’s why I offered my services."

"You’re going to DJ?" I scowl.

"Sure," he raises a shoulder, "it’s no biggie. I did it at many of the parties during my university days."

"And here I thought y