Chapter Fifty Three

"I beg your pardon?" Vikrant bristled.

"I didn't speak Chinese, did I?" Pablo retorted. "I'm giving you the honour of being the first one to eat the forbidden fruit. Our dear girl is a virgin."

"I know that." He snapped. "I can't do it. Her father will kill her if he finds out that she slept with someone before marriage."

"Your boyfriend is a gentleman now?" Pablo looked at Sarita. "I know about your reputation as a Casanova. What happened to that boy who wouldn't think twice before sleeping with a girl?"

"He's gone." Vikrant replied through gritted teeth. "I have a lot of respect for her."

"How nice." Enzo sneered. "Let me have her, Pablo."

"Here you go, amigo." He pushed Sarita to Enzo who gripped her forearm so she wouldn't escape again. "Have at it."

"Wait!" Vikrant called anxiously as Enzo turned to leave with Sarita.

"Yes?" Pablo arched a brow. "Changed your mind?"

Vikrant took a deep breath and slowly let it out. He was the lesser of two evils and he'd be gentler with