Viviana clutched her skirt. She was feeling so tired after a long day, and now without allowing her to sleep, he is asking this question to her.
She didn't answer him and turned her face.
"You are attending the party with me," he said as a matter of fact. "Next?"
His low voice rumbled in that cold room. Viviana didn't even bother to turn to face him. She was so angry that she didn't know how to answer.
His birthday is in a few hours… I should be nice to him.
"Nothing… there's nothing more." She turned to face him bringing a smile to her face. "I'm tired. I want to go to bed."
Leander leaned forward supporting his elbows on his knees and interlocked his fingers together. He should be looking menacing, Viviana thought, but maybe she was tired she didn't see any anger on his face. She was too tired to care.
"Next," he said. This time his voice was louder as if he was losing patience. "I know there is more."
