"I'm not a pet! You can't pay to have me! I'm a person!" I spat, throwing myself out of his hold and his smile fell. Zander and his men abruptly stood up in case I was about to take off and the guy got off the chair, narrowing his eyes and taking a step toward me.
Zander suddenly appeared between us, gripping onto my cut wrist tightly and I winced at the tearing sensation.
"I'll deal with her," he said. The man nodded and they both gave me a cold look, "she's a feisty one, very obstinate if you ask me."
"f**k you both!" I screamed, pulling my hand against his tight grip unsuccessfully.
"I'll see you next week, Mr. Jaxon. Get her in line or I will," the man stated in annoyance. Zander angrily dragged me out of the room and through the front door. This was probably the most angry I've se
