Malthe
I watched her running. Away from me. My chest clenched tightly and I clutched it because of the pang in my heart. I was losing her. I looked at the fucker in front of me who was staring at Dimitra's ass. It was evident that he wanted to f**k my woman.
I growled before turning and scurrying to my car. I got in and started the engine which roared to life. I planned on surprising her with this car and taking her to a long drive because I knew her love for R8. But right now wasn't the time to think about that. We both needed to cool down before we said and did things that we'll regret. I drove off to my villa speeding.
Upon reaching my place, the burglar opened the door quickly observing my mood. He knew enough not to question me. I doubled the stairs rushing to my room to change in
