Elizalde's POV
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"How dare you make a move without my permission, Zalde!?"
Her beautiful light brown eyes lit up, and it didn't resemble the angry tone of her voice. The expression on her face seems furious, but looking into her eyes tells me the opposite of hers.
I expect this to happen, but not sooner, like it will happen tonight.
"Who else knows aside from Emma?"
I smirked and walked passed her. I'm half drunk. That's how I celebrate today's event.
My body landed on the soft couch. I loosen up my tie and undo a few buttons on my top.
"And where have you been?" in her calmer voice. "I want Mimi here. It's boring and scary on my own."
Boring and scary? Is she kidding me?
Our eyes locked, and now my vision clouded. I smile. I want to smile because I finally got the woman I want
