Nicholas paced his study in contempt. He shrieked balling his hand to a fist- biting into his bottom lips until it almost bled...
Last night had been his undoing. He felt like locating the chit and snapping her neck for acting adversely to what he had instructed her to do.
Her effrontery!.
She had the guts to convene to him that they had reached an agreement. What agreement! he detects the pace of how these play out.
Tristan can not have the last laugh no. Not when it comes to Katrina.
When he had invited Beverly over to London, it was primarily to ruin and cause havoc on Tristan perceived peaceful life but the w***e was beginning to get on his last nerve as a gentleman.
He puffed angry air out of his lungs striding to his desk producing a pen and paper he began to write to her...H
