Chapter 41

Synn's POV

"Just because you got your pretty ass over here doesn't mean I no longer hate you. I still do, royal kid. What you did last time was so fucked up,"

I bit my lower lip at what Eros said. He was towering me like crazy, his hands resting on both sides of his waist while I seat here on the couch inside their dressing room. My hands can't stop fiddling with the hem of my shirt.

Apparently, Gold just went out to prepare for his solo performance, reason why...