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“Tactless? You want to talk about tactless? What the fuck do you call walking into a place you were certainly not invited to?”
“Easy, Legan. Don’t cause a scene.”
Tony seems to give up on speaking to him because he turns to me.
“What the hell, Sophia? Surely you’re not this stupid. My entire family’s here.”
I open my mouth to speak, to say something, anything but Dimitri beats me to it, again. His arm tightens around mine.
“You have absolutely no right to speak to her. You think because you fucked her once, you can address her in front of me?”
My jaw falls open. I want to rip my arm out of his right now.
Tony’s eyes narrow and I watch his fists clench, “And who the fuck are you to choose who can and can’t address her?”
“Her fiancé,” Dimitri replies without hesitation.
I suck in a breath at the admission. Tony’s eyes cut to mine and I want to tell him it’s a lie but suddenly he’s being pulled back and Roman De Luca’s taking his place in front of us.
“Get out,” the Don says in a strained voice.
“I was hoping to meet you,” Dimitri says, pulling his arm away from me to stretch it for a handshake. “Dimitri Antonov.”
“I know who you are and you’re not welcome here. Now get the fuck out before I call security.”
Dimitri lets out a small sigh, “And here I was hoping you would be more hospitable than this. I just came here to look at art for fucks sake.”
“Do you want to die?” Roman asks in a matter-of-fact tone.
“Not particularly, no,” Dimitri replies.
“Then get out.”
He turns to me then, barely contained rage in his eyes.
“I thought you and your sister were supposed to be smart,” the Don says.
I want to tell him that this isn’t my idea but the incorrigible idiot next to me but thanks to Dimitri’s threat, I can’t.
“Again, you need to stop addressing my fiancée when I’m right by her side. If you have something to say, say it to me, isn’t that right,meelaya?” Dimitri asks, his hand moving to encircle my waist. I grit my teeth when it slides lower, down to my ass.
I want nothing more than to rip his arm off but movement at the corner of my eyes has me looking up. Tony’s reaching inside his jacket pocket, a murderous expression on his face. I catch his gaze and offer a small, almost imperceptible shake of my head, my gaze pleading. He looks at me for a second, before seemingly calming down. I let out a relieved breath.
“Do you want to be dragged out of here by security?’ Roman asks again.
“Fine, we’ll go. You people are no fun,” Dimitri mutters. “Let’s go, baby.”
He leads me out of the room and I’m fuming by the time we reach the car. I wrench my body away from him, shoving a finger into his chest.
“What the fuck did you achieve with that?”
“I got to introduce myself,” he says on a shrug, looking for too happy after that complete fuckfest. “Plus, I made them aware that the alliance between our two families is much stronger now that we’re to be married.”
I make sure to fix him with a glare hot enough to melt stone. “Listen to me and listen well, Dimitri, there is no way, on God’s green earth that I will ever marry you, got it?”
He simply cocks his head to his side, an arrogant expression on his face.
“I wouldn’t be so sure.”
