Chapter 22: Chasity and the Triplets Sitting in a Tree K-I-S-S-I-N-G
Felix
I had lost my temper back there in the kitchen when I had flipped the table but thankfully Chasity had not seen that. She had been too busy trudging through the deep, crunchy snow. I marched outside after her and grabbed her swinging her over my shoulder. I stomped up the stairs. I took Chasity to my room and locked the door before I tossed her onto my bed. We were gonna talk about her crazy insistence that she continue her maid work. That work had been wrong to ask of her in the first place and everyone knew it.
“I hate you!” She yelled at me, catching me off guard.
Many different responses to that flitted through my mind but there was one thing I wanted to make clear to her.
“I love you,” I said softly, looki
