Serena's POV

"How did you..."

"I know it looks suspicious, but you have to hear me out, Marcel." He looked more surprised when I mentioned his name.

"How the fuck do you know my name? How the fuck does a whore like you know my name? I didn't even tell you, and I make no mistakes about telling all them whores my name."

"I—am—not—a whore!" I said angrily.

"How dare you raise your voice at me! Do you know who I am?"

I chuckled. "Of course I do. I know you are the grandson of the richest ...