|Geoffrey|
"Where the fvck have been the whole afternoon, Tamara?" were the first words that came out from my mouth after she and Candy finally arrived in front of the porch. I find myself stepping downstairs, stomping my feet on the steps as if it had done something terrible to me.
I know that I already have the information of her whereabouts this entire afternoon. It was quite a relief that she was just nearby and did not travel that far just to get away from me. But it did not also mean that I was quite happy with her hiding.
Clenching my fist and heaving deeply, Tamara only stared at me with blank expression. As if she had not heard a single word on my question. My forehead creased and I suddenly felt annoyed. This reaction of hers was far from what I was expecting.
She heard my
