Chapter Ninety Three

Eric

I tensed up, as hearing him say her name enraged me. But I stood there in silence as I imagined the different ways I could end his life, and the knife in the eye was still the best.

Angelo chuckled quietly, and I noted that there was nothing vibrant about his voice. "She is quite something and a beautiful killer too. She is very aggressive and her mouth…" He chuckled lowly again before he went on. "She knows quite a lot of bad words. But let's move on to the real reason I have called you here. You don't know me but you knew my brother. Obed. Do you remember him?"

"No, I don't remember." My face was expressionless and my voice was cold.

Who the fuck did he think he was? How dare he talk about Sienna like that. Fucking hell. Who was his brother? Did I even kill the man? Angelo shook his head in frustration, and his hair fluttered around him. My words must have hurt him.

"Did I hit a nerve? Stop fucking around and give me what I want," I said. My words were laced with anger and h