Chapter 14
I was holding Ileana’s hand as we all stepped into the foyer of the penthouse. The blush gave away what we had been up to in the limo to everyone. Especially since Damien had knocked on the window and told us to stop making out like teenagers and got out. Ileana had buried her head in my chest embarrassed for getting caught.
“Mr. Novak your brother and a guest are waiting for you on the patio.” Mrs. Harish told me.
“Thank you. Can you arrange something for our guests?” I asked her.
“Right away Sir.” She said, walking towards the kitchen.
“Lukas?” I asked, stepping onto the open patio. I saw my younger brother sitting on a chair holding a glass of scotch, talking to Blue Covington of all people.
“What the hell is this man doing in my house?” I said,
