Chapter 50.

Andy’s POV:

I was looking at Harris with annoyed face, and why wouldn’t I? He just invited them inside the house, even though he knew it bothers the hell of me, “Harris, honey? Would you come and help me a little” I said from the kitchen, greeting my teeth from annoyance.

He rushed inside the kitchen, “what?” he hissed, I gave him a deadly glare. “and what was I supposed to do?” he asked, I rolled my eyes, “well…” I started he leaned closer to me, “don’t, just don’t I know what are you about to say, we’re not doing this while they’re here!” he exclaimed, I nodded, “fine, I’ll do it” I said, was about to walk outside the kitchen he grabbed my wrist tightly, I was hurting, looking at his mad face.

“it’s my house, I can invite whoever I want!!” he hissed, I nodded, feeling tears inside my eyes, he let go of my wrist. “then you can hospitalize them by yourself. I’m not your fucking maid” I exclaimed, he raised his eyebrows, seemed shocked. “what the hell do you want?” he said closing his