Chapter One Hundred and Eighteen

Emma’s POV

“Thanks for letting me stay here,” I said to Tony, snuggling closer to him as we lay on his bed together.

“You’re welcome, babe,” he responded, planting a kiss on the top of my head. “So are you still not ready to tell me why you made this impromptu trip? I mean, it’s your first time over here and while I’m glad you’re here, I can’t help but be bothered by the fact it was unplanned”.

I sighed, then sat up to face him.

“I know. You’re right, but I’m just not in the mood to talk about it yet”.

“Did something happen at home?”

“No,” I answered, growing irritated with his line of questioning.

“Was it Liam? Did you do something? Did he hurt you?”

“I said no, Tony!” I snapped. “My God, can’t you just drop it?”

I stood up from the bed and stormed out of the room, heading straight down the stairs and into the kitchen to grab myself a glass of water.

“Is everything alright, ma’am?” Sylvia, his maid, asked me.

“Everything is fine, Sylvia,” I said, letting out a breath I didn’t