Terminating the contract

"And where do you think you are going too?" asked Keane in an unpleasant tone.

Smiles didn't bother answering as she pulled her luggage and only stopped a fit away from him. She didn't bother answering his questions as she spoke out boldly to him

"I wish to terminate the contract" her tiny voice rings. She stood there, staring at the man before her, sitting ever so elegantly on the royal blue sofa.

"I make the decision not you…" his voice was firm and warning. She was daring enough to bring up such a topic.

"I do have a say" She interjected. It was the first time she boldly spoke to him, not caring the fact that he was her master and she, the slave. Keane's head snapped to the side, with a raised brow. Amused at her sudden baldness.

"We had a contract signed that said it will only get terminated by you or by me asking your love" she explains.

"I don't need this anymore, I want to be free Keane, free from you" She calls him by his name for the first time.

"I can't get stuck in this,