Lateefa slammed the door behind her as she followed him into the room, the sound echoing around the space making him cringe. He faced her, sick of all her tantrums.
“What the hell was that about?” she yelled in his face. “How dare you leave me to go talk to her?”
“What is your problem woman, I believe I can talk to anybody I want and I don’t have to always be around you.”
Her nostrils flared as she glared at him. “You’re not allowed to talk to any other woman except me, especially not my sister.”
“Seriously?” he lifted a brow at her.
“Yes seriously,” she placed her hands on her hips and stared him down.
He shook his head and turned away from her, he didn’t have to put up with all this. He went into the closet and took down a travelling bag from the top shelf. He heard her wa
