Ashley
We reached our hotel after a small drive. I opened the door to our room.
“I like this teddy! It is so freaking cute!” I tried to lighten the atmosphere as I entered the room.
I didn’t hear any reply, instead the sound of the door being locked. I turned to face him.
“Chris?” I asked, referring to the lock. “You really don’t need to lock it”
“I will,” he replied.
I looked at him with an unsure expression, before going to the bed and sitting down. He was rather angry and I didn’t even know the reason.
“Why are you angry, Chris? I know you told me not to ask any questions, but I can’t let you be angry… please?” He took a seat beside me.
“I don’t wanna be angry, Ash,” he took my hand. His touch was harsh, and quite cold. “But I am”
“Just give me a reason. I will improve…”
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