Theo’s P.O.V.
She flinched at my tone and lowered her head more.
“You had an anxiety attack again and you didn’t think to tell me?” I was very angry with her right now.
“I…. I… thought…”, she stammered and I cut her off.
“You thought what????? I know that you married and I have no intention to mess with your personal life. Still, I have every right to know anything about you. You are a family friend and very dear to my parents. I have my limits and I know them very well. And… and… where the hell is your husband??? Why doesn't he take care of you???” I was shouting at her. She didn’t say anything but I saw her grip on the arms of the chair was so tight that her knuckles went white.
I sighed in frustration. Now, I can’t yell at her. I had no right to doing this. I didn’t
