"Bear my heir."
"Leave." I pointed at the door, grinding my teeth. "Get out and pick up where you left your brain."
Stefan raised his hands up and shrugged. "You asking me to leave my territory, that's new but alright."
"Don't ever come here again, Stefan," I warned with all my heart in it. "I will cut your tongue even before you can speak the next time."
"You talk big, but if that what's makes you feel better." He chuckled as he took a step back before pivoting on his heel to walk away. He halted when his shoulder bumped against mine and cocked his head back as if to mock me.
"Ah, right. My offer is still valid. Please reconsider before it's too late." Stefan clicked his tongue loudly, followed by a low chuckle before he left.
I ground my teeth as I turned my head back, seething in anger as my eyes dimmed. Really… I wanted to keep civil, but he kept testing my patience.
