All smiles disappeared from Marcel's face as soon as he left Arianna. Although he had been smiling all this while, the truth was that all wasn't well.
His cousin Victor was upon him as soon as he came into the room.
"How is she?" He asked.
"Alive and sassy," Marcel said.
"She still has the guts to be impudent after what she caused?" Victor sneered.
"She didn't ask to be tortured," Marcel retorted.
"And you're still defending her? Unbelievable," Victor huffed, shaking his head in disbelief before turning to face him, "You killed three of our men because of her and left the gang in total unrest,"
"They disobeyed my orders, no one had the right to lay a hand on her without my calling," Marcel stood his ground.
