Kyle’s face twists up in anger. “Who are you to say what she wants?” “Juliette,” Adrian says my name, but his icy gaze doesn’t leave Kyle. “Do you want this man to contact you again?” “No,” I whisper and Kyle turns his head to glare at me. Adrian presses him into the wall harder in response. “Then it’s settled. You’re going to leave without so much as a glance at her, or you’ll have to deal with me.”
Giggling
