Garrett was dressed when I got home. Seems like he has been waiting for me. His eyes were looking angry. Garrett was not the type to wait. Cautiously I locked the door behind me.
‘where the hell have you been?’ He thundered.
‘I went to the hospital.’ I replied quietly.
‘I vividly recall telling you to come home early today. You don't just listen.’ He was pacing around with his hands on his waist.
‘I'm sorry.’ I mumbled not wanting to offend him any further.
‘You screened my call. You f*****g screened my call. Where were you when you couldn't pick up your phone? Were you f*****g him? Aren't I enough for you?’ He was coming closer to me, making me shift away. Soon I was resting my back on the door and his hands went up to the door caging me in. I shivered because of the cold. Wearing r
