Chapter 22

• Someone knocked on our door; Reyhan slightly raised his voice to give orders to the person behind the door to enter. Sam stood politely in the doorway.
• “Mr. Al Jariz, Miss Atika is waiting for you in the living room,” Sam told me. I chuckled, then growled. Really?? How dare that bitch come here when we just fought her. I exhaled and stood up, frustrated.
• “I’ll tell her to go,” Reyhan said; I turned and looked at him with my piercing gaze.