Daisy’s pov

 

Who does this man think he is?

 

“Please come with me.” He begged again.

 

I was beginning to get pissed, so I stepped from behind Merlin, standing in his face. “Mr., the very next time you meet strangers it’s common to sit and act nicely and not hit them.” I snarked at him. “Harassing a woman who doesn’t know you, in public? Just how far are you willing to go with this nonsense?”

 

He reached out for my hand again but before he could I slapped him across the face, his cheeks burning red yet he remained calm, I could see pain flash across his eyes, I could...