“Evelina, se la fai del male..” (If you hurt her..) Lucian gritted, but the line dropped.

The beeping sound the only thing responding to his threats, he paused.

Aria and Domenico’s eyes remained on him, waiting for him to say something.

But then Lucian stood there as he lowered the phone from his ear. His chest rose and fell like his anger had finally bubbled out of its cauldron.

“What did she say?” Domenico moved closer to the desk,

With one brutal force, ...