I paced the living room as I waited for the little vixen to finish getting ready. I kept looking at my watch, noticing how late it was. Fuck, I'd expected her to be ready before I even arrived.
That was her whole thing. She was responsible, poised, and obedient. The version of Viola that I was seeing was new. I wasn't used to her being so arrogant, disobedient, and questioning every little thing.
It had been so easy to scare her just days before to tell me what I wanted to know. I had a feeling it wouldn't be so easy this time.
"Sofia!" She came running in her maid uniform. "Tell Viola to meet me downstairs in the car."
I rushed downstairs hoping my urgency to leave would fuel her to get ready faster. I made myself comfortable in the back of a limo that I'd hired for the night while impatiently looking at my watch.
"Relax…" Dante said from opposite me. He had a champagne glass in his hands that he was sipping casually with his date.
