Asher's POV
Grumbling, I grabbed her arms and pulled her towards me as instead of answering me, she got busy with her cupboard and threw her clothes while muttering some indistinct words. Perhaps she was uttering profanity.
“If I demand some answers, give me rather than an attitude,” I snapped.
“I said whatever I wanted to say, accepting it or not is your choice. I don't want to give any sort of explanation as I know you won't understand my words.”
She separated from me and moved towards her bed. Taking medicine and water, she gulped her tablet before giving a stern look.
“Why are you here? I hope not to kidnap me,” she asked as I let out a sigh, not wanting any argument with her over the marriage topic.
“For taking you to purchase our wedding dress and dinner date. Before you come t
