Chapter 42

Mary's POV 

"Hmm," he smirked. "You're so funny!" He flinched his face, I reacted with a blink of my eyes. 

"I'm not angry at you but the way you reacted to my an-" George raised his hand in the air, halting my words. 

"Say no further!" He commanded with a cold tone, I jerked on the bed. "What's going on?"

"What's going on is that I wasn't done with my story when you began to argue madly and bring my reaction to an ultimate conclusion. You can do better with me next time but don't speak while I'm speaking." His tone was filled with seriousness and irritation.

"I've stoop so low like I said, I don't get respect any longer," his voice lowered into an almost silent grumble.

"Please I can't wait to hear what happened, if I offended you, I'm sorry." I bowed my head, with my hands clasped together in a teasing manner.

George eyed me for several seconds.

We got over our differences as soon as possible, George enveloped me in his arms.