Mia’s POV

He slammed the glass of wine in his hand to the floor, and yet, I didn’t flinch. "If only I was careful enough, this wouldn’t have happened." He spoke with so many regrets in his voice, which got me curious, wanting to know what he meant. He held my gaze for a second and shook his head. "I wish to be left alone." He ordered, but I didn’t move an inch. I knew I must hear all he had to say, and I would do anything to get him to talk.

"Lady Mia and I were close." I said, getting his attention, "She told me you sold her...