Adrian's POV:
She intentionally let the glass fall from her hand.
The glass chattering messily on the floor..
"I am sorry, but I cannot." She lowered her head as pathetic as she was, her eyes glued to the floor.
I took her hand, hit her back against the wall angrily. "Ah!" She hissed. "Are you getting all angry because Nanny Elsa called your mother's name? She told me you loved her so much, before..."
Why the f**k is she still talking?! I grabbed her chin, raising her head up to look at me.
I guess just because I told her she can stand up for herself, she thinks she can do that in front of me, and i wouldn't do anything f*****g thing to her?
"Stop talking about my mother, Selina. You are just a mistress of this house, you are not allowed to talk about my mom anyhow you want."
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