I lean against the door and glare at him, clutching the newspaper hard. I look at it and release it a bit. The newspaper is innocent. It doesn’t deserve this torture The dickhead seated on my chair does.
“What are you doing here?”
“Was hoping we could talk.”
“Talk? As in Lexi and Chuck to talk? What could we possibly talk about? How much of an ass you are?” I ask angrily.
“Give me the chance to explain.” He says getting off the seat. He approaches me but I give him a hard glower making him stop.
“Explain what?”
“Let me…”
“Oh! Sorry for the interruption your highness. I figured you want to talk about your f*****g engagement. Congrats!” I throw the newspaper at him.
“I never meant to hurt you. Just give me a chance to explain this baby.”
“I guess that name will suit Annalisa! Stop c
