“You know, most men find it in their interest to win the favour of their father in laws,” I said icily. “Was I meant to hold a seance every night to try and contact you? To sing you songs and offer you little trinkets?” Darius asked dryly. “And by the way, how’s your relationship going with Merissa’s father? I hear you had to bribe him and his entire kingdom to let you keep his daughter after you stole her.” “Her father was an arrogant piece of shit who had no time for me whatsoever,” I snapped. “Wow. Sounds familiar,” Darius drawled, and I pressed my lips into a tight line.
