She spent the next afternoon in her own apartment. Andrew was in New York City and she didn't really want to stay alone in his apartment all day. Brie was always good company, but she left to grab a few groceries and now, she was all alone.
Once they reached his apartment, he went into the bathroom silently without a word. She dropped her bag on the floor and on impulse, followed him there. He had his hand under the spray of water in the sink, he rubbed at it dutifully, wanting to wash Alex's blood off his hand. She approached him carefully, reaching her hand out and touching his arm.
He looked at her.
"Are you going to tell me the truth now?"
She swallowed, lowered her eyes and nodded. He closed the tap.
"I'm assuming that cunt in the restaurant was your ex-boyfriend?" She flinch
