C7 Chapter Seven

Sienna

I stared at him. He was dressed down but still looked like a god. No, a devil. I raised a brow and he chuckled deeply. "Don't tell me you forgot that I don't give a fuck. But if I were you, I would have already stabbed their eyes out," he said nonchalantly.

I leaned back onto the fridge. Then I yawned as my heavy eyelids begged for sleep