Diana’s pov
“Yes, it stings like hell. But let me make one thing clear, Diana. You will never do something like that again. You will do as I tell you.”
The way he said those words reminded me of what his father said.
That Ezra couldn’t control me, and we weren’t even married yet.
Yes, he had tried to control me before, but he has never put it into words like this.
“Why should I? Why should I do everything you tell me to do?” I asked him.
He frowned at my defiant tone and closed his eyes to calm himself.
He calmed himself down before looking at me.
“Not everything, just don’t drug me and when I tell you not to do something. Just listen to me.”
He was now completely calm, but I could see the fury brewing in those eyes.
“Why should I?” I repeated my question.
“Because I am
