Lacy's POV
"Vincent, let go of me," I call out to him, but he just ignores me. We finally get to the room, and he opens the door, pulls me in, and slams it behind him.
His eyes have darkened, and he looks extremely mad. That doesn't stop the anger that I feel. How could he be angry? Why does he get to be angry?
"What the f**k is wrong with you, Lacy?" He said in a very low, deep tone that makes me shiver.
"You-you"
"Spill it! Talk, say whatever damned thing you want to say."
I flinch back as he yells at me, stepping closer and making me back up.
"You didn't believe me. You didn't choose to believe me. I couldn't deal with that, and what now? You're sending me money? Just stop it! I get it, all I am to you is a contract, but I don't need your filthy money anymore."
I yelled at
