Was he jealous..?

Roman's eyes changed to yellow instantly but he covered his face. He didn't want to tamper with the cctv and arousing suspicions.

He turned from Raymond and bit his inner cheek while he fold his fist, trying as much as he can to control himself and luckily he was did.

He turned back to Raymond and a smirk slowly formed on his face.

"Motherfucker.." he said and gave Raymond an even heavier punch on his face, sending him few foots far away from them and he fainted instantly.

"Roman..!"

"Roman.!!" Camilla shouted and he looked at her.

"What?" He asked.

"You just killed him.." She said panicking.

"He is not dead yet, but will be if he tries that shit again." he said.

"But how could you punch him like that, what if he dies.."she said.

"You were here when he punched me first, weren't you..? So why don't you fucking tell me the reason I shouldn't punch him back.." he said snapped and Camilla bit her lips.

"But still, you shouldn't have done that, it's clearly obvious you are more stronger than him." Camilla said and Roman's face narrowed.

"Fine then, I will be taking my leave. You can pamper him all you want when he wakes up, but don't expect me to do the same.." He said and dropped a small box he came with on the table and started walking out of the office.

"Roman.." Camilla called but he didn't turn, it's obvious how angry he is.

"Roman..!" She called again and this time he turned.

"What?" He asked coldly.

"Am sorry.." she said. He only answered with a nod and slowly made his way out of the office.

"He is angry with me" Camilla said and pouted her mouth.

"Tiffany..!" She called through the intercom.

"Get the securities.." she said plainly as she walked to the table he dropped the small box.

Opening the box, it was Macdonald's chicken chips...

Her favorite..

******

"Give me the strongest drink you have.." Roman said sitting on the bar stool waiting for his drinking and watching the bartender mix all the concussions. He has been home since yesterday after he came back from Camilla's office.

There was no doubt he left her office out of anger. Raymond really triggered him, he had a bad temper but he had always controlled himself whenever Camilla was involved. Or was it because of the way Camilla was defending the other guy?

Was he jealous?

He thought grabbing the drink the bartender placed in front of him.

"That bastard.." he muttered and clenched his fist.

Suddenly, his began ringing. Taking his phone out, it was Ethan calling.

"Why are you calling me..?" He asked as soon as he picked the call.

"A simple hello would have been nice, Roman.." Ethan said from the other side of the phone.

"What is it..?" he said nonchalantly.

"Your voice is so down... did something happen..?" He asked and Roman scoffed.

"And what do you think could have happened...?" He asked.

"How would I know if..."

"Nothing happened..." Roman interrupted.

"Oh.. okay, I just called to check on you.." Ethan said and Roman hung up the call without bothering to reply.

"Fuck this feeling..." muttered drowning himself with drinks.

Few hours later, Roman could still be seen drinking. He was a bit drunk but a little sober and he wouldn't stop drinking.

"Another glass.." He muttered and the drink was brought immediately.

However...

He suddenly felt a presence beside him, but didn't turn, he continued drinking.

"Wow, you are really good.." A feminine voice said with a smile while taking a sit beside him but he ignored her. He was not in the mood to flirt and had dropped that part of him since he made the promise to Camilla.

"I've been watching you since you came into the bar and I can't help but want to know you better..." She said signaling the bartender to bring the bottle of the same drink Roman was taking. But again, Roman didn't say a word.

"Do you mind..?" She asked tilting her head towards his glass, signaling him for a refill.

"No.. l can do that myself.." he said icily.

"Oh.. Ok, playing hard to get huh.."she said as poured her own drink. Sipping her drink, she continued watching him drink seriously.

"So hot" she murmured watching the way he gulps the drink.

She couldn't deny the fact that she just fallen helplessly for him and prays he would stop being hardheaded and look her way.

However...

She was still staring at him and did not know when she lost control of herself and...

"Mind going one round with me..?" She blurted out but she didn't regret it after seeing Roman's reaction.

He was about taking a sip of his drink but he paused and turned towards her.

Blonde...

petite and bursty..

full lips...

deep brown eyes...

"Not bad.." He thought accessing her with his eyes and a smirk slowly formed on his face.

At the same time...

"Finally I got your attention..! Hehe.." The lady thought as she smiled sheepishly.

"your name..?" Roman asked plainly as he took in her appearance.

"Awwn, he just asked my name.." The lady thought happily.

"Am Tasha..." she replied.

"Ok Tasha, Am..."

"Roman Lu, you don't need to introduce yourself. The world knows you.." she said with a charming smile.

" Oh... As.. what..?" He asked amidst hiccups, he was already drunk.

"Well, the world knows you as the famous.."

"Forget it.." He said thinking about the offer she just made. He was once a playboy after all and he knew that was what she was about to say to him. But on a second thought, he shrugged it off.

"I ain't doing that Camilla.." He thought inwardly. However, he continued drinking but not without Tasha constant comments on how hot he is. But as usual, he kept ignoring her.

About thirty minutes later...

Roman could be seen as he staggered towards his car with Tasha following him from behind few foots away.

"Stop being hardheaded and let me take you home..." she said but Roman didn't react as he staggered to his car.

He opened the car to enter but Tasha beat him to it. She snatched his car keys away from him and rushed towards the driver seat.

"You wouldn't want to kill someone... would you.?" She asked settling down, she tapped the other seat for him and Roman couldn't help but do as she said.

Truly he was drunk, and was only sober enough to keep himself awake.

Tasha brought the engine back to life and they drove out of the place.