Chapter 74 - He Would Kill Victor Tonight (2/2)

No, that can't be. Marcel had to tell himself he was making a big deal out of nothing. Victor might like anything that walks around in a skirt but he would never let a woman influence his decision. In fact, his cousin has never loved a woman - and would never - he bet.

No woman in this world can tolerate Victor's hedonistic lifestyle nor does he believe in love. Love was a carefully constructed utopia that didn't exist and people tried to live up to its standard crafted by men.

Marcel believed in his instincts and the ability to take care of the woman that would be his one day. Love was for cowards and babies. Real men knew what they wanted without the influence of stupid emotions and they went for it.

There was no way Arianna would escape here without any of his people noticing. He was already trying to put up a watch for her when a hand came to wrap around him from behind.

”Hello Marcel,” A sultry voice whispered into his ears.

He didn't even need to guess, Marcel already knew it was one of his acquaintances in bed. He knew of the risk of bumping into one of them here which was why he was against attending the party in the first place. But then, here he was.

”Hello to you as well,” He said, having forgotten what her name was nor did he care to ask.

”You look more handsome than the last time we met,” She said, coming in front of him.

”Thank you,” Marcel said blandly, which was a notice for dismissal since his gaze searched searching for Arianna once again.

But the girl must not have gotten the point because her hand rested on his chest and Marcel's eyes followed that gesture only to look up and see that she was biting on her lips.

”We could hang around once again,” She tried to be sexy, he scoffed inwardly.

While she was trying hard to be seductive, Arianna didn't even need to try hard and he was already on his knees for her.

Marcel was just about to pull her away when he noticed a sudden commotion, and it happened that the strippers had already taken their positions on stage.

However, what made Marcel so shocked that his jaw dropped to the ground was the fact that standing in the middle of the dancers was Arianna clad in May God fucking help him if he doesn't kill Victor tonight.