CHAPTER 98
His jaw ticked in anger with the blood surging to his head seeing the one person he hated the most in the entire world. Hate would be fairly less severe, he loathed her existence.
She was supposed to be dead and burning in hell yet she was sitting on one of the loveseats with a smirk like she owned the place.
The very reason for his misery, pain, and trauma. The reason his father was buried six feet under the ground, the reason he was no longer the Zayan Orsini he once was. The reason for turning his flourishing heart into a stone-cold one. As all the bitter things grappled in his mind, so was the venom in his veins that intensified with each passing second.
"What the hell is she doing here? Who let her in?" he veered his head towards his brother.
"I don't know, the moment
