Kidnapped by the hot beast - Page 44/106

Maybe not savagely but seriously, she is pissing me off.

"And why can't I've a bath by myself!!!", I hissed.

She was currently holding a group of maids by her side that were supposed to give me a bath.

Its not the first time she's doing it. We've quarelled a lot on other matters but I always win.

"Because Mr Sandars sai..."

"Don't give me that shit again", I cut her off"Mr Sandars this. Mrs Sandars that. I'm sick of this!", I said exasperated.

She stayed silent.

"But I must keep an eye you. I've been strictly commanded to keep an eye on you in case you do something stupid, mam"

Incredulous.

At least she didn't say the word Mr Sandars.

That's a progress.

"Wbat do you think I'm gonna do in the bathroom. Drown myself in bathtub? Or get into the toilet and flush myself out!!! "

A side of her lips curled up. It was slight and momentary but she did smile.

So she can smile?

As much as I'm happy at this, she smiled at me.

God! She's enjoying annoying me.

"Now get out!!!", I said pointing at the door.

"But..."

"I promise I won't drown myself or flush myself."

She sighed giving up.

"As you wish mam"