Lord Emerson's POV
She acted silly, coming into my private space without permission was something foolish, and the fact that I wasn't in a good mood was dangerous. I knew I shouldn't have run after her, but I couldn't stop myself. It felt like I was being pushed by a force to go after her.
I looked into her eyes and could see that she was so terrified of me. I knew the color of my eyes wasn't their usual color, and my fangs were threatening to come out, but I held them back and glared at her.
“I'm sorry,” she apologized, but I groaned and looked straight into her eyes. “How dare you disobey my orders? First, you went to a b**m club, and as if that wasn't okay, you decided to come into my private space without being called.” I grunted, and she shook her head, terrified of me.
“You have
