Alex's Pov
I suddenly woke up when something hit my face. When I opened my eyes, Uriel's clothes were thrown at my face.
"Wake up and wash my dirty clothes. Just use your hands because my washing machine is broken," Uriel ordered me like a king as he stood at the foot of the bed. He put his other dirty clothes on my face again so I quickly got up from the bed.
"What the hell, Uriel?! You don't have to throw your dirty clothes at my face!" I told him angrily. I was sleeping well and then he suddenly disturbed me. Why doesn't he just put his laundry in the washing machine and spin it. There's no need to disturb my sleep. I guess his washing machine is not broken but he wants me to use my hands because he wants to see me suffer.
"I just want to throw my laundry in your face, why? Do you
