Katherine
"Are you mad at me, Axel?" I couldn't resist talking to him and asking. He didn't answer so I grabbed his shirt and tugged it lightly. Only then did he face me.
Axel took a deep breath before speaking. "Why are you drinking alone inside the bar? Where's your friend who's always with you? If you wanted to drink, why didn't you just call me? And why didn't you call me immediately for help when those men were harassing you?"
"Ahm, do I need to answer all of those questions?" I asked him with a wry smile. He had so many questions. I didn't know which one to answer first.
"Yes. I want you to answer them one by one," he demanded.
"Okay." I took a deep sigh before starting to answer his questions. "My answer to your questions is, first, I'm mad at Alberto because he's blackmailing
