"What the hell?! Where are you taking me? Leave my hand!" Arabella shouted in a whispering tone at Damien who was now dragging her in some corner without uttering any word.
Damien took her outside from the backdoor of the parlour and pinned her to a wall, from there he can easily keep his eyes on the children. Then he turned his attention to Arabella and looked at her with intensity.
"I said leave me!" She shouted again.
Damien shut her up by keeping his finger on her lips. She frowned at his behaviours.
"Shh.. calm down, Arabella. Too much stress is not good for you." Damien said in a low voice without giving off any expressions.
Arabella scoffed at him.
"Look who's talking! The one and only reason for my stress." She snapped at him with hatred.
"Calm down will you?" Damien asked while raising his voice a little.
