Chapter 29

Angelica

“What did you just say?” I fume out of my chair in total exasperation.

As though not speaking anything serious he shrugs and places his hands in his pants pockets facing me squarely.

“I am never going to marry you, Augustus Martin. You are one sick, arrogant, money minded businessman who sees nothing but money in everything you do.” I throw my words to him in a maddening inflame. “You might understand ‘a relation’ as just another business deal with which you can expand your billions but unfortunately it is not the same for me. So shove your insensate brain inside your pocket and…

“Enough,” there was a resonation of a violent roar along the prolonged walls of the cosmopolitan palace.

At first I was totally stunned, unable to understand what just happened and then I met the ferocious eyes of a savaging monster.

“You never fail to make my hackles rise, Miss Evans…” Augustus’s enraged appearance meets mine flaring in seriousness. “You have no