Chapter 39

ADRIANA

"Why so hostile, dear Daciana?" Donovan said with a smirk on his face. He entered the room like he owned the place, his eyes on Daciana. He didn't stop until he got to the bed, then he got on it, resting his back on the headrest and crossing his legs at the angel. His legs were on the bed!

"I came to check on our patient." He finally acknowledged me. He lifted a hand and gave a small wave. "Hello sweetheart, did you miss me?" I glared at him internally, not having the guts to do it out in the open. I've seen what he is capable of, I know not to mess with him. Because if I think Xander is bad, then Donovan is worse.

"You know Xander would skin you alive if he saw you anywhere near her." Daciana said, standing in front of me so she could block his view of me. Still, I could feel his hateful gaze on me. It made me feel even smaller than the room made me feel at first. Donovan didn't have to try to be scary