Ransom ate his biscuits with a smug smile on his face. He enjoyed the chaos he brought onto his family. It was enthralling to him.

You looked at him disapprovingly. He was an arse. An arrogant, pompous prick. Deep down, you wish you could change his selfish and ego driven personality.

He noticed your glare, his smirk only intensifying.

"Got a problem, sweetheart?"