Chapter Thirty-Two

Nicholas's POV:

I called the house at around 4 PM, "What's she doing?" I asked Louis. I was waiting at one of my restaurants on someone, and, that someone was late. I hated to be kept waiting, especially if I flew all the way from my island to meet someone, leaving behind my plaything. I glanced at my watch and tapped my foot impatiently.

"She has been pacing around the room and crying. Ate her food and attacked me. I think you need to take it easy with her. She---"

"I don't need your opinion. I just asked what she's doing," I snapped. I could almost hear the disapproval through the dead air. "Don't ever interfere in my business. Know your place!"

"She's watching television in your bedroom. I just checked on her and brought her lunch. I locked her in since she is a bit overwhelmed with the situation."

I switched the phone off without saying goodbye.