"Hey, whoa, calm down, man!" his friend jumps up, trying to pull me away. I shove him aside with ease.

"Don’t worry, Andre. He’s just a business partner, right, Dubois?" Oliver smirks, taunting me just enough to push me to the edge.

I’m this close to punching him.

"I won’t say it again. Stay away from Giselle," I hiss.

"And what if she’s the one who can’t stay away from me?" he mocks.

"I doubt it. Who the hell would want to be near you?"

“Classic Giselle,” he scoffs. “Not my ...