Della’s POV
Kylian immediately opened the cell and went in with an upright posture and domineering demeanor.
“A-Alpha Kylian!” Gianna gasped in surprise as soon as she felt Kylian’s presence. She hastily removed her hands from the guard and put distance between them.
The guard, on the other hand, swallowed in fear and took a step back as well, not daring to say a word in Kylian’s presence.
Filled with disgust and rage, I went beside Kylian, showing my face.
Overflowing with sarcasm, I spoke, “I heard everything you said just now, Giana… So… I am a prostitute, huh? Is that about right?”
At first, Gianna looked surprised, and panic was momentarily evident in the glint of her eyes. It was so fast, though, that not everyone could see through it.
Her actions immediately changed as her eyes shifted to Kylian. With a pout, puppy eyes, and a submissive demeanor, she backed away to pretend that she was embarrassed.