Tempting The Devil’s Son
"Right. Sure. I just have one last question for you before I go, brother.”
“Where did you take her? Where did you take my fiancée?"
A dangerous smile tugged at the corner of my mouth.
"Your fiancée was starving, Dario. So I took her to get a proper meal while you had your face buried between another woman's legs."
Dario’s face flushed a deep, ugly red, the vein in his neck throbbing like a struck wire.
“That is none of your fucking business, Roman! Nothing about my life has ever been your business!"