"DUCHESS OF BLACKLAKE! ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND?" Wyatt yelled as Blake just looked at him with an empty expression. Wyatt had shot up from his seat as Akeem leaned against the chair to relax. Eden just rubbed his forehead, trying to soothe his aching head. Yet Wyatt just yelled, not minding the younger two men's attitude. Glaring at Blake with so much anger that could kill a horse. "DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT PEOPLE SAY ABOUT ME?"
"Yes, and you should learn not to care." Blake said while crossing her arms in front of her chest. Wyatt groaned as Blake shook her head. There was a flash of emotion in her empty eyes, but then it quickly disappeared. As if it was never there. "You never cared this much when ….while you know what I'm going to say."
"That was then and this is now." Wyatt hissed.
