Chapter 15 Untamed

• Even though she knew of Phoneix yet she never expected the chance of meeting her like that– right in his house. Her stare instinctively seized into a scoff.
• " No...let me ask it this way~" Zaylee continued, her gaze fixed on Irish. " What's she doing here~don't tell me she spent the night "
• " We should get going..." His words cut right into hers. Her hostile attitude had taken his notice and he wasn't in for her early morning drama– and getting Phoneix mixed in their matters wasn't a choice he would like to take either.