Chapter 42 Anything For My Queen

Christian I stormed into my room, the door slamming shut behind me with a loud thud that echoed through the house, my fingers immediately running through my hair as I rubbed my temples, trying to ease the pounding headache that Claire had successfully given me with her nonsense. I walked over to the bed, tossing my phone carelessly onto the mattress, unbuttoning my suit jacket as frustration simmered through every inch of my body, and I could feel my pulse throbbing angrily beneath my skin.