“Before we set our hearts too much upon anything, let us examine how happy those who already possess it.”
"I don't see why you're so worked up for it? Is he related to you?" Katerina pointed out, a stubborn smirk forming on her face.
"Rose," Zachary growled, and she loved the way her name sounded in his mouth. "Stay out of my way and there wouldn't be any problem."
"Now, where's the fun in that, Zach?" Smirked Katerina, suppressing her urge to roll her eyes.
His face was inches from her own when she said those words. His breath fanned against her face, smelling of alcohol.
"Fun?" Zachary's expression was baleful, his voice calm with the rage that he held back, "You think this is fun?"
"Mum, yeah… I do, don't I look like I'm having fun?" The corners of her mouth turned up in a smirk
