She'd actually used such a trick to stop him from attending her class reunion. He was determined to make her beg him to go.
"You can have your things back, but you have to say something I want to hear."
Yancy Hastings pricked up his ears at this, eager to hear what Fiona Sutton would say.
Standing outside the door, Fiona's mouth twitched when she heard this.
This damn, tasteless man! He actually wanted her to curry favor with him. Damn it! Not a chance in hell.
"Let me tell you, don't even think about using this to threaten me! If I get angry, even I scare myself!"
Fiona clearly lacked conviction, but her words were enough to make one's teeth itch.
Yancy Hastings, standing inside the room, felt his own teeth itch. Seriously... He hadn't expected her to be so crude.
"Then get angry and let me see."
Would he be afraid if Fiona got angry? What a joke. He wouldn't be. In his entire life, he would never be afraid of anyone's anger, and that even included Maxwell Peary.
