Mia’s pov
He opened his mouth to speak but I held a finger up and his eyes widened.
“You only speak when I’m done, or when you are asked to.” I warned and his lips hung open in obvious shock. His men glanced at themselves wondering where I got my courage and audacity from.
“Young lady, you know better than to overstep your boundaries. I doubt if you understand where you are and in whose midst you’re seated… and a little birdie tells me that there isn’t a single guard here to back you up..”
His tone came off as a threat and I leaned back on my chair. I didn’t like the sound of that and I had already overcome my fear. Now the only thing in my head was determination.
I’m definitely not one to be played with or treated like a lap dog by someone I didn’t even know. That’s my father’s j
