Inside the dimly lit establishment, Alzandro took a seat at the bar, his fingers tapping restlessly against the polished wood. He ordered a drink, his gaze fixed on the amber liquid as memories and regrets swirled in his mind. "Mr. Martinez." The voice was unexpected, cutting through his thoughts like a knife. He looked up, his eyes narrowing as they settled on Neer, the young man who had captured his daughter's heart. Alzandro's first instinct was to push him away, to keep his daughter away from his charms. He was definitely the man that was taking his precious daughter away. "What are you doing here?" Alzandro's voice was gruff, his gaze stern as he looked at Neer. Neer didn't flinch. "Well, I stalked you. You Know I am pretty much obsessed with you." A mixture of irritation and som