Chapter 212. Proserpina

Aiyana

Aiyana glared at the Boss.

The man had bloodshot eyes, and days growth of beard and he looked like a crazed man.

She shot him a cold look.

“Lower your voice.’ she snapped and he bristled but once again, it was Schwartz's warning hand that made him keep his temper under check.

‘Proserpina can’t ...’

She took a deep breath and went on slowly,’ she’s gone into a coma…’ she began.

Lucien felt as though the breath had been forced out of his lungs by a huge fist. 

‘What did you say?’ he growled, his eyes embers of fury. Danielle moved forward, she stepped closer to Aiyana threateningly,

“What the f*ck, did you say, bae?’ she snarled.

Aiyana stepped toward Danielle, her body language making it clear that she had had enough of Danielle’s thug-like demeanour. 

‘I have had it up to here with your attitude.’ she said through gritted teeth, jabbing her forefinger into Danielle’s chest.

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