Tensions

THIRD PERSON'S POV

Both Carly and Tyrion sat quiet for a while before Tyrion broke the silence.

"You fucked my brother?" He asked blatantly and Carly nodded. "It just happened." She said.

"Perfect." Tyrion said smirking.

Carly stared at him.

"What's perfect about that?" Carly asked.

"Nothing." Tyrion responded smirking as he stood on his feet.

"I could totally use this to my advantage." He said still smirking as he walked out of Carly's room.

Carly spent the whole day daydreaming alone, while Alessandro spent his fighting his thoughts.

That evening, Tyrion was to attend a business meeting.

He was already dressed and ready for it.

Walking out towards the garage, he sighted Marco.

Seeing him alone, he rushed towards him.

The moment Marco sighted him, he turned to leave but Marco was fast enough to catch up with him and drag his arm to himself.

"Why are you avoiding me?" Tyrion asked panting.

"You really need to think about yourself now, Sir." Marco responded not showing any firm of expr