INARA’s POV.
Mr Valezquez yanks me to himself and traps me between him and the wall, his gaze intensifying with each passing moment. I don’t know why he suddenly got angry and pulled me away from the party hall like that. Even if I did something, couldn’t he have controlled himself? I wonder what people would be thinking with the way he pulled me away.
“What are you doing?” I ask him, “What's the matter?You look so upset?”
“You seem pretty cosy with everyone in there,” he says, “really?”
“It’s my party, of course I will be cosy with people. They are our guest, Mr velazquez”
“Thereby leaving me to myself?” He sounds so jealous that I don’t know if I should laugh or cry. How can someone of his nature act this way?
“Are you being serious right now, Mr valesquez?” I ask him, “you organis
