Chapter 51

EMILIANA

I was about to cut that idiot's throat.

And yes, "almost" is the key word in this matter.

Had it not been for Amanda's timely intervention, she would probably now be behind bars convicted of murder and with a corpse on my men. I actually regretted not breaking his hand at the first opportunity. She saw them in the distance when I left the kitchen, she was going to intervene, but my girlfriend made it clear to me that she needed protection by slapping her ex.

Of course, she wouldn't have the desire to point out who the redhead she was harassing so much was. So, I sprang into action as soon as I saw that she wanted to lay a hand on her, honestly, did that girl know who she was messing with? The d***s and alcohol had probably drowned out every last bit of her rational thoughts. When Amanda called me by that nickname honey, she could see the fury emanating from her ex's eyes. I had to hold back the arrogant smile and increase the strength in her wrist.