FORTY THREE – WHENEVER SHE WANTS...

MIRA

"What on earth are you talking about?" I ask, my voice shaking.

"Exactly what I said, Mira."

I lift my chin,

"My life is non of your business. Whatever happened or happens to me shouldn't concern you."

His voice takes on a dangerous edge.

" It shouldn't concern me? You practically had a panic attack and almost fell to pieces in my arms, and you stand there and say that what happens to you shouldn't concern me. Don't you dare, Mira."

I lean back on the sofa, momentarily stunned at his harsh response.

"Everything is already set up. Your sister will be staying with Vanessa until we return."

I swallow, deciding to choose my battles.

"When will this be?"

"Whenever I please. Now I suggest you go upstairs and get yourself ready. The jet leaves in twenty minutes."

My eyes fly to his once more, widening in shock,

" Twenty minutes? That barely gives me enough time to pack."

He leans back on the bar, looking every inch the dangerous billionaire.

"You do not have to pack anything. Anything