CHAPTER 43

Unknown P.O.V

He grabbed my collar and tried to punch on my contorted face but I, a blue-eyed guy according to Marietta, gracefully blocked his punch and throw him on the floor.

"You bastard!" That idiot on the floor yell at me.

"Same goes for you," I replied calmly and fixed my coat.

He stood up from the floor and warned me with a pointed finger. "Don't do anything that can ruin our plan." He barked.

"Keep that bullshit to yourself. I don't need your advice." I again said calmly and sat on the chair.

"Really?" He humorlessly laughed before again shouting, "How dare you do that? I told you just to finish Marietta and you attacked Caro."

I looked at him with an intense warning gaze. He had already crossed his limits. But I chose not to do anything to him, yet.

"Just kill Marie first." He said more like ordered and that got my nerves. I stood up and walked towards him.

"Not yet," I said, boring holes on his sculpture with my gaze.

"Why?" He asked confused.