Chapter 45. Searching for Information (1)

Drake's POV

“But guess what, Rosalie… I was glad you left… And on that note, I need you gone before I get back from work with my wife. And this time, if you dare to steal from me again, I’m going to fucking maim you.” I warned her sternly. 

She is beginning to get on my nerves, and I don’t like it. I’m trying so hard to control my anger, I don’t want Mia to know me that way, I can’t let her see my other side, at least not yet. Of course, I would come clean with her, I can’t possibly lie to her forever, can I?

I would tell her everything, but not like this, and not in front of whore, not in front of Rosalie. She is lying, I can tell she is lying. She has a trick up her sleeves, but I won’t wait around to find out what she is planning. I pushed the button under my table, calling in the security guards outside the house.

“Make sure she leaves this house before I get back home. She is a fucking thief, so make sure she doesn’t steal a pin fro