“I don’t have time for this now Arabella,” I muttered without looking up.
She hesitated in the doorway for a few seconds.
Arabella stayed close to the door when she entered the room. She made sure to leave it slightly ajar for a quick escape if needed.
“We need to talk Lucas.”
“There’s nothing to talk about,” I muttered.
I scanned the paper in my hand before placing it aside and reaching for other papers. When Arabella stepped closer and reached for the papers, I did nothing to stop her.
Her sharp intake of breath made my lips twitch.
“You’re getting a slave?”
“A submissive. There’s a difference.”
“Who is she?”
I slowly looked up at her. “It is none of your business, Arabella. As far as I’m concerned, our relationship is over.”
“Then release me!” she yelled.
I calmly lowered th
