Sarah's POV:
I wasn't so surprised because I expected such a response from him, but he just showed me right now that the rich preferred reputation, power, and connection more than love. "So how does it make him different from them?" I thought.
"Elma," we both turned to find Anthony walking towards us. Immediately, he got closer, pulled me into his arms, and captured my lips with his.
The kiss was gentle, enough for me to savor the taste on his lips. "She is mine," he said, breaking the kiss and staring at Jacob.
Jacob had a frown. I could see him clench his fist, trying so hard to keep his calm. "Hello Anthony," he managed to smile at him. This left Anthony a little baffled, as he had expected a fight.
"Why are you here?" I turned to Anthony, and he stared at my face like it was the first time he had seen me.
"I came to pick you up."