Freedom's POV
“Take care of your messes, Yuri Sphinxx!” threw the remote at him annoyed but he caught it, so his eyes turned to me with a piercing look. I immediately raised an eyebrow at him.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Are you the one who's going to get angry now? I was the one who keeps on cleaning your mess!”
"I just put it there. I will use that again.” He seemed to be losing his patience with me too, so I immediately raised my eyebrows. How thick is his skin? He even has the guts to be irritated when he is always not here and if he does come home, he only gives me a headache.
"Why don't you put it in your room if that's the case?" He took it out on me angrily so I just rolled my eyes at him.
It's been a week living with him. We'll get married later that's why he's here
