Forty-Seven.

Stella POV.

“Princess,” James says and I ignored him, no I ignored them both, I didn’t want to talk with either of them, my bum hurt and James didn’t protect me like he promised to do.

“She’s mad because her bum aches, but if she even thinks of doing that again, she won’t be able to sit for a week,” Milo warns me.

“Where did Theo go?” I ask them, I missed him, at least he didn’t slap my behind.

“Getting his ass chewed by my dad,” Milo answers me, but at least he didn’t get spanked.

“He’ll get it too later tonight,” Milo assures me, how does he hear me so easily? How does he listen to my thoughts without even trying.

“I don’t need to know,” I whined, I didn’t need to know but I knew now, he’s in deep troubles too.

“Princess,” James says getting my attention but I ignored him as well, still mad.

“I wasn’t the one who smacked you, if it was me, it wouldn’t be that public or that short,” James says next making me turn fully red, was he on my side or someone’s else?

“Who’s side ar