Chapter 75.

Andy’s POV:

Harris was still holding my wrist, and he was hurting me. His face held so much rage, he was so pissed, and I think I know the reason.

“let go of me” I hissed looking at some of my comrades that were still inside the meeting room, they weren’t giving any attention to us, but it’s not like I wanted any attention. Harris barely cared about them, “can you tell me why wouldn’t you go on this trip?” he asked, I looked away from him.

“Andy…” he started, “did I do anything that pissed you?” he asked, I shook my head, still not looking into his eyes, he’ll figure out everything if I did. “look at me!” he demanded, our eyes met, and it didn’t take from him long to figure out that there’s something wrong.

“what did I do now? Just tell me!” he ordered, but I shook my head, wasn’t able to talk. “you did nothing, I’m just…not in the mood, and I’m sad that I can’t go” I lied, I couldn’t go because I was so sad, and still pissed of him.

“but why the fuck can’t you go? if it’s about work…