"So…" Avar said as he stood up and slowly walked towards Bell. "Is that why you came or you are here to make an offer?" He said while his lips were curling upwards until he stopped in front of Bell. His knees touched hers.
Bell's eyes were now burning on the knees that were touching her bare skin. Then suddenly she felt a pair of fingers touch her chin and lifted her face to look up at the awaiting face of Avar.
Avar might be too clean looking to be a mafia prince but there was danger lurking behind his eyes that tells her he had already killed hundreds if not thousands of people and he wouldn't hesitate to kill her then and there if she made one single wrong move.
