Betty's POV

"There is no need to be shy. After all, it's my duty to satisfy all your fantasies. Just tell me more about it..." he drawled, my face heated up immediately at thoughts that shouldn’t be in my head.

"I have nothing to talk about with you. Go entertain your dear Olivia, I am sure she has a lot of fantasies to talk about." I jolted away flustered by the sudden intrusion. My elbows knocked the glass in his hand splashing the wine across his black shirt. Ivan halted for ...