LAURA'S POV

"With all due respect, sir, you are a bastard," I said, meaning every single word I said.

"This smart mouth of yours would be putting you in a lot of trouble," he cautioned, and I pushed him. He smirked naughtily, and my jaws dropped.

"Don't do that again," he warned, and I looked away.

He walked towards the dinner table and sat down like nothing had happened.

"Are we eating or not?" he asked, frowning, and I looked away, trying to control my anger.

I walked over to the chair on the opposite side and sat down quietly.

"We will go over to my estate tomorrow morning," he...