Patrick’s P.O.V.
I was holding Sara from her shoulders while she was fuming in anger ready to pounce on her pathetic excuse of father any time. If looked can kill then her father will be already ten feet under the ground by now. I never had seen Sara so much angry not even on our first night when I entered her room and saw her in the towel for the first time. This man knew very well how to hit all the wrong buttons of a person.
“Mark my word, Mr White… in no time… I will make you kneel in front of me for your dear life. You want to destroy me, huh? Let me clear one thing to you. It’s me who has made you and I will decide what will you have or whatnot?” she was trying hard to suppress her anger but the way her body was trembling due to anger, I was clear that she was not going to be calm
