Chapter 29

“Shit,” Domingo muttered under his breath. He turned away from Constanza who was waiting patiently for him to join her in bed. She seemed very confident that he would sleep with her to ensure Renata was safe. Was it worth it? Why prove a point to someone who you never wanted in your life? He could easily walk her out of his room, but that seemed really difficult because Constanza would go as far as hurting Renata just to prove a point. He turned again to look at her. His chest was tight with anger and need as he hovered over Constanza. She was lying there on the bed, her eyes daring him, her lips parted in that wicked smile he remembered too well. “Constanza, you should stop this madness,” he growled. “I bet you don’t want the life of your mistress in jeopardy, Domingo,” she whispered. Her hand slid down his chest, slowly, boldly, until he grabbed her wrist and pressed it back to the sheets. “Don’t play with me, Constanza,” he warned. She only arched her body up to his, her breath warm