Chapter 119 The Confrontation

• The air was charged and the reason for that was palpable, as soon as I crossed the threshold of that room. Gabriel stood by the window, his posture as commanding as ever, while Ethan lounged in one of the leather chairs, a picture of arrogant ease.
• The two men couldn’t be more different, and yet they both exuded the same relentless need for control. Control over me.
• Ah, Jasmine," Ethan purred, his eyes over my form in a way that felt like a caress. “Just in time. Gabriel and I were about to have a little. conversation," etc.