The Bad Gentleman
Hannah
I’ve had thoughts of killing a person before, which I still hate myself for, like Anita from the orphanage, who always took my stuff and lied about it, Connor—no need to elaborate, and Isabelle, his mistress. However, I can tell you for sure that I’ve never looked as deadly as Christian after Ricardo’s announcement. His green eyes darken, and I can feel the ripple of anger through our joined bodies, and it burns me. Literally, because the parts of my body he’s touching and is touching him feel hot, hotter than normal body temperature. If he isn’t who he is, I would’ve asked if he has a fever.