CHAPTER 49
AZALEA
We’ve been arguing since we arrived at my condominium building. Dimitri wouldn’t budge; he insisted he’d see me to my pad. He grabbed my hand as soon as we stepped out of his vehicle, and I almost stumbled as he dragged me with him when we trailed the lobby until we reached the lift.
I wished to stand firm that it wasn’t necessary, but there were a few tenants with us. Arguing with him would cause a scene. I tried to take my hand away from him, but his grip on my arm was too tight. I couldn’t shake it off. We both ride the lift together with other people in silence.
I broke the silence as soon as we reached the floor of my pad.
“We are here,” I stepped out of the lift, and he followed me.
“Where’s the unit?" he asked while he walked at a steady pace behind me.
I st
