Manfrid's POV.
"I'm betting you wish that you let me have her now, don't you, old man?"
Joseph jerked his head around at me and glared. His eyes were blazing.
"Don't start with me, Manfrid. I can assure you that I'm in no mood."
He sounded absolutely pissed. Clearly, Emma had struck a nerve.
I enjoyed Emma having a go at him. I enjoyed watching her put him in his place. I enjoyed watching his face fall as the truth of what she was saying sunk in. Even after everything that he had done, After everything that he had put her through. She still wasn't afraid of him anymore, and she was still willing to fight him. I bet he hated that. I bet he hated that fact that she wasn't whimpering at the site of him. I bet he hated the fact that Emma wasn't just cowering on the bed as she waited to gi
