Watchful Sip

Dominic released Benjamin’s hands once he had enough look of how the man had suffered both physically and in his pride. He then stepped away enjoying how Benjamin felt as if he had been killed simply after a few words he uttered.

“It seems that your business is with her and not me. Then I’ll be so kind as to leave you two to give you space with her. I’m sure you have a lot to talk about. Well if she can talk of course.”

Dominic gave them a short smirk before walking away toward the door.

A servant had came to the room, holding a tray of glass and medicine. Seeing her, Lord Benjamin vented his anger by throwing the tray she held.

The broken glass on the floor reflected his burning eyes while Shawn’s brown ones appeared as calm as the stilled ice.

“My apologies!” The maid stuttered as she begged for forgiveness. Shawn walked in between them, shooing the maid with his hand.

“Uncle, I know that you’re angry but you should have composed yourself a little better,” Shawn walked over to cl