The man restrained by the bodyguard looked furious. He kicked the guard aside in one swift motion, swaggering with rage. "Get out of my way!"
With that kick, the bodyguard crashed into a table and chairs, prompting a wave of screams from the surrounding customers.
Selena remained expressionless. She was beautiful, and when she didn't smile, she carried a cold, regal aura that warned strangers to keep their distance.
Marius Tate stared at her, his breathing uneven. His Adam's apple bobbed before he strode toward her.
She said nothing, yet her poised, immaculate calm made him want to break her serenity even more.
His gaze lingered on her dim eyes for two seconds. Then he suddenly grabbed her chin, forcing her face up, his darkened eyes fixed on hers as he growled, "You're just a blind woman. What exactly are you so proud of, hmm?"
His breath brushed against her ear, far too close. "Coming here for a blind date? Think for a second. Besides me, who would ever want you?"
