Paul sat in his study with his bottle of scotch wine him while going over a few documents when Sam's voice came over the intercom. "Master James is here to see you, master."
Paul's blood went cold when he realized what Sam had just said. "Thank you."
"Should I send him there?"
"Make him wait there for a few more minutes."
"Understood."
Paul stood up from his chair and left the room and went downstairs to Regina's room while thinking she was sitting on her couch and reading some book. She had not spoken to him since last night. She did not hide her loathing of him. In fact, she despised him at the moment. But that would change next time he got between her legs.
He did not knock like he normally did so this time he without knocking he just burst through the doors.
Regina was sitting on the couch, exactly where he had expected her to be.
"Uh, have you heard of knocking?"
