Chapter 33
Graham stared at the scene playing out before him. The screams fell upon his ears but they did not disturb him.
Graham placed the pipe in his mouth and blew smoke toward the man who dared touch what was his. "I placed you as smart yet you tried to harm what was mine when my back was turned. You could have avoided where you are now if you were smart."
Jonathan’s hair was pulled by the guard who placed the hot metal bar on his leg to make him look at Graham. "I didn’t touch the whore."
"Whore? I’ve often told you that she isn’t to be called that by anyone. She is mine so where do you get off being the one to insult her? You cannot fool me. Someone spotted you leaving her room with blood covering you. The knife I knew she had stolen was bloody in her room," said Graham.
He allowed Rose to keep the knife as he knew that she did not have it in her to harm someone. Graham liked seeing Rose think she had something to protect herself with. He was wrong to doubt her since she managed to harm Jonathan.
Graham couldn’t enjoy being pleasantly surprised by Rose since he had to focus on the fact that Jonathan tried to bed her when he didn’t have the pleasure of doing it. He had not played this game for years for another man to enjoy being her first.
Graham couldn’t rest until the hot steel burned off every inch of Jonathan’s skin.
Jonathan smiled, bearing through the pain. "How do you know she did not invite me to her room?"
Graham saw that Jonathan had a death wish to suggest such a thing to him. Rose never invited him to his room but she would welcome this slimy bastard to her room? "While I do provide special services for my customers and girls to roleplay, Rose wouldn’t be interested in calling you to her room to stab you."