Chapter 170

Red flashed in Regina’s eyes and jealousy curled hot in the pit of her stomach. Her nails, if they hadn't previously dug into the delicate skin of her palm, they were now, drawing the smallest faint of red as she glared. But Bellatrix didn't notice the death stare, too caught up with the task at hand; admiring the beauty of Bora Bora, which had her smiling softly. "Beautiful, isn't it?" She flinched, startled. Turning her head to the side, she locked gaze with Damien for a few seconds, before she sighed out, something she realized two certain men were making her do a lot as of late, and looked away. Damien caught this. The corners of his eyes twitched, his usual smile flattered, but it was only for a second, the next second, that carefully crafted mask was back in place. "What's this?" He asked, leaning down slightly so that she could clearly hear him over the unnecessary words Thomas was saying upfront. "Are you mad at me?" She glanced at him, scowling. "Why did you taunt Cillian back