Lucia
I snorted at his words. "You shouldn't let yourself get too swept up by rumors, Mr. Nicholas."
He gave me a chiding look. "If it was just a rumor, I wouldn't have bothered even mentioning it."
"Then check your information source again." I grated.
He laughed humorlessly. "My informers are the most trusted ones, rest assured. You can stop denying it, I saw the hickeys on your body when your dress moved slightly while you were entering the car. You've been f*****g the Don you were supposed to be getting revenge on."
It was my turn to release a series of laughter, even though my insides boiled with fury. "So just because I have hickeys on my body it means I've been f*****g the Don? Wow, smart deduction indeed, Mr. Nicholas."
"That's not the only reason for my deduction." He gritted
