MARCELLA
My anger and frustration towards Ximena heightened as I hoisted from the floor.
I muffled a curse as I dashed to her in giant strides before she could make it halfway from the dining area.
I grabbed her arm again and this time she jerked free in a manner that made my jaws sag. Ximena would never react this way.
Or was her ruthless attitude fueled by the fact that she was now married to Enid? Did she imagine she had immunity from me just because she wore that huge rock on her finger?
A deal was a deal and she failed to keep her part, I could treat her however I chose to.
"How dare you walk out on me!" I scowled, not seeing the need to mask my displeasure.
"You were hurting me that's why I—"
I raised my hand and she instantly grew silent, the gesture must've stunned he
