“Get on your knees then.” she retorted as she tilted her head to look at him. “If you are going to beg - get on your knees.” Claire pointed to the floor in front of her.
“I didn’t think so” she snapped at him - Claire then started to mock him. “Get over, don’t hate me, I do what I want for my reasons.” she told him as she glared at him. “My reasons” Claire stressed.