“I beg your pardon Lady Ava” Hancock imparts with a touch of fury in his tone. This only infuriates me the more and perhaps since I’m going then it’s better I go with a bang.”

“ You heard me right. Take off that Apron from you your neck and head straight to the house and fetch me a bottle of Gin.” I offer, still being generous with my smile before the beast sets in.

“ I’m sorry Lady Ava, but I’m not at liber to leave here at the Moment. My jurisdiction remains in the kitchen.” He purrs, gazing at me with a rising scorn. Only now does he infuriates...