Boss, there's more," Luis informed. I closed the file, giving him my undivided attention. I signaled him to go on.
"It's about the miss…." He looked back to the three, I followed his gaze to Cassandra. I arched a brow, waiting for his news.
"She's getting married," he continued. I couldn't hear him anymore; his lips kept moving, but my brain went on overdrive. I clenched my fingers around my glass, my eyes glowing red in anger, my lips tightened as I tried to control myself from unleashing a storm of wrath. WHO THE HELL DOES SHE FUCKING THINK SHE IS? I raised a hand, and he walked back to take his stance behind me.
I turned my head back to the dance floor. I see why they are celebrating; she's fucking getting married! I won't let her ruin my plans! NEVER!
"Who?" I darkly asked, my aura thickening by the second.
"One Mario Maureen…" he answered.
My eyes shifted back to the dance floor. Cassandra's eyes met mine. She excused herself, leaving the other girls.
