"Diana honestly what is this about?" I asked.
"Oh shut up," she said as she rolled her eyes. "Bring me a drink and a glass," she ordered the free, third bodyguard. He left and I assumed he was going to the kitchen. Diana went to sit on the armrest of the couch opposite the one I sat on.
A moment later he returned with a bottle of red wine and a wine glass. He opened it and poured some for her. She took a sip of the wine as she made herself comfortable in my home. Her attention then turned to me after a moment.
"Are you done pretending you don’t know what you’ve done?" She asked me.
"Diana I don’t know what you’re talking about," I told her truthfully.
"Don’t play pretend!" She yelled at me. She got from the closer to me and pulled my hair. I winced in pain.
" Diana what is your problem?" I asked her. What could have have I possibly done for her to respond in such an extreme way like this?
"So you have no knowledge of why Keith keeps coming to see you and overall has an interest in you lately?" she asked me.
My eyebrows raised in shock. Wait, she thought I was intentionally making Keith come to see me? I thought to myself in disbelief.
"Oh don’t look surprised now," she said. "You thought your scheme wouldn’t be obvious? What do you take me for? You pretend not to be interested in Keith anymore so he’s curious and wants to find out what’s going on. He comes to you and start behaving ’strangely’ refusing his help only making him more curious about you. What you were probably hoping he would find out what I had been doing to you."
She pulled my hair once more.
"You must have thought I couldn’t touch you anymore after what you refused to receive your allowance, had the maids removed and we aren’t living together anymore." Diana went on.
That’s partially true, I did think there were less things she had to torture me with since I had gotten rid of almost everything she was to do so before. However, I never assumed I was immune neither was my plan to attract Keith’s attention. What was he acting like with her?
"However, it doesn’t matter where you are or what situation you’re in Jasmine. I can always torture you with ease no matter what."
She then drew her free hand out. She then slapped me across the cheek. I winced and closed my eyes as that all I could do since I was being held down. I also stopped myself from screaming because Tony would hear.

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