There was complete silence in the dining room.
Victoria put down her silver fork next to her plate. Looked straight at Peter Saint.
"There were no rules in the contract I signed " she said again. She would not look away.
Peter wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin and then folded it up neatly on the table. He moved slowly, taking a menacing steps. There was something about him that made the air feel heavy.
"The contract only talks about the part of our marriage " he said. "Living in my house is different."
Victoria crossed her arms.
"So you want me to follow rules that were not written down?"
Peters personal assistant smiled in a way.
"I think you should listen first before you start arguing Mrs Saint."
Victoria gave him a stare.
"My name is Victoria Langford."
The assist
