Arya's POV
I dial his number. It rings twice before he answers. My anger grows, and I can't stand him. He really loves to drive me crazy. He hasn't even consulted me about any of this.
"Hello?"
"Hello? Do you wake up and think, 'What can I do to ruin Arya's day?' Is that it?" I hear him laugh.
"Are you laughing at me?"
"What's making you so angry?"
"Making decisions without consulting me, that's what makes me angry. Who does he think he is?"
"Let's just say I'm trying to help you. I already told you, you signed that agreement with me. I have to take care of my children and you. It was in the contract when I said I would ensure your safety."
"You don't have to take care of me. I can do it myself, and you should have consulted me about the nanny."
"You don't understand, it's my du
