For Angel

''It's hard to forget beautiful women,'' Nora sighed softly, her eyes doing a slow once-over of Daisy. 

Danger alarms went off in Ryle's head. He glanced at both the women who were still holding each other's hands and he did not hesitate twice before separating the both of them. 

Daisy was bewildered. 

Nora rolled her eyes at the man. 

''What business do you have here?" he asked straightforwardly. If this woman was here to be a homewrecker then he would not hesitate twice in seeking revenge. 

''Oh, I was leaving so I thought I should meet you before I leave.'' 

''Are we that close?" Ryle deadpanned. 

''Of course, you are my little fiancee,'' the woman's words seemed nothing but mocking. 

The over six feet man who was addressed as little and the entirely single person who was referred to as fiancee had his face going frosty.