Irene opened the door to find Ian waiting for her impatiently... She did not move away from the door or invite Ian inside.She stood there looking at him.
"Irene...can we talk...please..." He asked controlling his uneasiness.
"Ian...I am busy right now...and the day had already took a toll of me...so please...leave me alone..."
But Ian was in no mood to listen to her excuses and he invited himself in by gently moving from side ways... He went and sit on the sofa. He saw the wine bottle and half drunk wine glass. He took the glass and drank it... Irene was in daze by his actions...She stood in front of him and asked,
"Can't you understand what I was saying..."
Ian poured another glass of wine and took it soon to relax his nerves. And once he felt more at ease ,he stood up and went to
