You Don't Have Monopoly Of Madness

Miguel was furious. And Gemma could see it in the way that he glared at her. She matched his glare, her stance not wavering.

Since she walked into the room his phone has been running off the hook and she suspected it must be from his business partners.

Maybe he truly did have an important meeting as he had told her. But she didn't care.

She needed answers and she was going to get them. If locking him up with her in a room is what she needs to do to get a response from him then that's what she would do.

She had also locked the door connecting their bedrooms from the other side so there was no way out.

"You are not the only one who knows how to lock doors and take the keys," she said as Miguel went to the adjoining door and tried to open it.

"In your own case you decided to throw away the keys," Miguel hissed.

"You don't have the monopoly of madness."