"Fine. You don't want to give me Nina then I want Isabella Ruffalo."
Demetri raised his eyebrows while Nora almost choked on her popcorn. Before Demetri could say anything, Nora exclaimed," Isabella Ruffalo? My Isabella? Pixie eyes? Dimpled smile?"
Ian rolled his eyes at the apt description and nodded," Yes. Isabella Ruffalo? But I don't think someone else agrees that she's yours."
Nora and Ian both turned their heads in unison to see Demetri staring at Nora with narrowed eyes. Realizing the thin ice she was walking on with the jealous Demon, she quickly raised her hands and added," I meant, my girlfriend."
"She is your girlfriend? Then what about Demetri?" Ian asked casually, a sly grin playing on his lips, as he leaned back in his chair. And they said divide and rule was difficulty. Ha! He just needed the weak points.
Nora glared at Ian, her eyes promising revenge as she clarified," Demetri is my husband, while Isabella is my..."
