Chapter 89 The Nanny's Shame
- I turned to Aria, my glare sharp enough to cut through steel. My patience? Gone. My restraint? Holding on by a thread.
- “How dare you bring a man into my house?” My voice was low, lethal. “How shameless can you be?”
- She let out an exhausted sigh, as if I was the problem here. “I didn’t bring him, Ace. He just showed up."