Faced with Sienna Thornton's increasingly excessive requests, Simon Forrester had a terrible headache.
Pressing his swollen temples, he said patiently, "You've only got a cast on your right leg, not confined to bed, nowhere near the point where you need someone catering to you all the time. Since Auntie King took leave, you've been making a fuss in different ways. You know your own motive."
He decided not to indulge Sienna Thornton's ridiculous antics any longer.
Sienna Thornton raised an eyebrow and laughed, "Since we both understand each other, why waste time acting?"
The man's gaze lingered on her exquisite and beautiful collarbone, then he mocked, "Do you really think I want to do something bad to you and your friends could stop me? Naive!"
Being treated like a predator, Simon Forrester's patience for the whole evening was nearing its breaking point.
Before Sienna could react, he slammed the door shut with a "bang," startling her heart.
