CHAPTER 37
AZALEA
“It’s true, Azah, darling,” Tomas smirked.
My mouth opened, forming an "O," but nothing came out still. I looked at him sternly.
Should I believe him? So what if Dimitri didn’t touch anyone?
Oh, I saw him with my own eyes leeching a woman. No way he didn't dribble with her that night.
I said in a cold tone, “Cut this bullish!t, Tomas. I am here not because I want him to recognize me as his wife. I want this to end, remember? Just like what he wants.”
I’d be cooperating with them, but I wasn’t born yesterday. Dimitri never touched a woman? Ha! Tell that to the marines.
Tomas pulled a deep sigh and shrugged, “As I said...see for yourself, Azah.”
I sat stiffly and continued with my murderous stare aimed at him as he stared back at me pleadingly. I guess Tomas
