Chapter 42

Nicholas

"I am not even surprised. Eliana must have said no to you, and when you saw us together, your temper flared," Gavin added, the smug smirk on his face making my jaw tick.

Eliana looked at my date, the scowl on her face deepening when she took note of my hand on her waist. She, however, covered it quickly with a weak hello and a forced smile. My eyes lowered, looking at the proximity between Eliana and Gavin, making my nostrils flare instantly.

The red dress she wore did nothing to cover her round boobs, leaving them out for the perverted eyes to feed on. The fucker then snaked his arm around her waist, pulling her into his side as he raised an eyebrow at me. It was an open challenge, one that I was struggling to keep away from.

"Oh, quit it, Gavin; you know Nicholas punched you for insulting Eliana." Allan spoke behind me after clearing his throat. I didn't miss the way Eliana's brows furrowed, digesting Allan's words. She had called