I abruptly stood up, when I noticed his clenched fist, there was something about his gaze, it was full of anger and resentment.
before I could utter a word, he turned to leave, it was evident enough that he was angry, but there was nothing I could do, I decided to follow him, I don't know why I wanted to explain things to him, but before I could take a step further, I felt a firm grip on my wrist, stopping me from going any further.
" let go of me," I said.
"no I'm not doing that" he almost yelled back at me, he was furious, I could hear it from the sound of his voice, I turned back to look at him, and I noticed the way he had a deadly glare, it brought cold shivers down my spine.
" I want to know why you were running after him?"
"and I want to know what you were doing with that woma
