Dangerous Of Them All

Evelyn was standing with people having a glass of champagne in her hand, which she would never drink.

A smile was still dancing on her lips as she talked with a few people, when a burning gaze made her look back.

Alexander's eyes were focused on her, as if ready to kill anyone trying who would make a move on her.

"Miss Day hasn't had a sip." someone said to Alexander once he saw him staring at Evelyn.

Alexander's eyes flicked at the man standing with him. The face of the man was of someone he hardly remembered. But what got onto Alexander's nerves was the man's attention on Evelyn.

"You know her." Alexander's eyes looked down at his drink to dry down the killer instinct in it.

"No, I just saw her a few times." The man's eyes moved towards Evelyn. "I guess we will get to know each other soon."