Riele's POV

I tied him up to a chair and waited for a while until I heard the door open. I heard the light switch turn on. I head footsteps.

I hide behind the closet until I heard his footsteps closer and I prepped and I didn't see anyone there until I looked behind me I saw Jace crossing his arms staring at me.

"Oh it just you wait how did you know I was hiding"

"Have you forgotten who taught you all your tricks" he said giving his self credit.

"How did it go" I asked noticing a little blood on his arm.

"Yeah well I didn't have backup so it's just a little injury"

"Why didn't you have backup"

"Yeah my men went on a more important mission very dangerous so I and Sean where the only one"

"And why didn't you just tell me I would have helped out"

"Yeah no thanks maybe some other time this wasn't that type of mission"

"But I can handle it"

"Look I'm just following your father's orders so hush plus you already have lots of enemies at risk so just shut up"

I rolled my eyes going into his bathroom.

"What are you doing in there" he asked while I just remained silent getting his first aid kit.

"Jace?"

"Nope"

"Jace!"

"Nope nope nah you are not going to treat me like a child I am fine so if you think of it, it's not me it's you with the problems" he said getting up

I angrily jumped on him pushing him on the bed.

"Just stay let me see that you annoying brat your shirt is full of blood" I argued as Jace rolled his eyes.

He flipped me over taking off his shirt. I got the aid box.

"I did not say you can do anything I am fine no thanks to you"

"Can you for one second stop with this your ego"

"Ok 1 second gone now what"

I ignored him checking his arm.

"That's deep what happened"

"I was fighting seven men and one stabbed me at my arm"

"And what happened" I asked and Jace let out a sigh.

"One minute silent to the guy"

"His dead"

"They're all dead" he said as I started to clean his cut.

"Huh? Good job" I said wrapping a Bandage on his arm. And getting off of him.

"Oh common that's it" he smirked.

I rolled my eyes. "Nice try Jace"

"So that's it ok what do you want"

"I do not want anything from you" I argued. Jace cocked his eyebrow staring at me.

"I just need a few weapons from or protection"

"Oh of course you women always seem so friendly when they need something"

"Are you being serious" I said really pissed.

"Am I lying" he asked pissing me of.

I raised my hands for a slap but he caught it.

"Nice try princess"

"You know what get your hands off if me" I tried yanking my hands off his firm grip.

"Oh common babe are you really mad I can get you some weapons"

"Keep your weapons" I yelled trying so bad to yank my hands off his firm grip. His phone Rang as he answered it with his right hand not letting go of me.

"Hello?" He answered and I don't know what exactly happened. But his hand tightened on my wrist.

"Oww" I shrieked trying to pull my wrist.

"What?" He shreiked tightening my grip.

"Jace let go off me" I tried to pull out of his grip. I fell on the floor his hands gripped tighter really angry. He looked really angry. I let out a scream. Jace stared at me.

"I'll call you back" he ends the call releasing his hands from me. I rubbed my wrist.

"Sorry about that" he sighed.

"I think you just broke my wrist" I said getting up.

"Come here let me see that"

"No leave me alone" I said rubbing my wrist before noticing his hands on my waist as he quickly pulled me on him.

"Now let me see that" he held my hand checking on my wrist.

"My bad are you still interested in the weapons"

"Go to hell Jace" I said trying to get up but his grip on my waist was tight.

"I apologise for your wrist" I noticed Jace's eye on the man tied to the chair.

"Someone tried to break in?" Jace asked.

"Yeah and I handled him"

"You ok?" He asked

"Leave me alone" I frowned.

"I said sorry already jeez and stop frowning ... Mistress?" He said as I gasped.

"Are you ok" he asked. "Did he?" He said staring at the tied up man.

"No he didn't try anything" Jace walked to his mini fridge in his room bringing out a bottle water.

"Thirsty" he asked

"No I'm good" I hoffed.

"Care for a rude beer"

"Yeah" I sighed.

He gave me one as he took his. He opened it and I drank it letting out a groan in relief.

"You needed that" he asked.

"Yeah actually I'm just kinda stressed"

"Why?"

"Ok I do not need to explain to you anything"