Chapter 45 You're Nothing

Seeing the fury in his eyes, as if he could strangle her right there, Natalia remained calm, mocking, “For Mr. Cross to speak this way, aren’t you being a bit too self-deprecating? Who would dare mistake you for anything but a client? Surely no one would confuse you with a gigolo, let alone one who not only serves women but ends up paying them a hefty sum afterward?” “Victoria Vasilis, do you really have a death wish?” Alexander snarled, leaning down until his body completely pinned her against the sofa. His solid chest pressed against hers with no hint of tenderness, his teeth clenched so tightly it seemed he might rip her apart at any moment.