Chapter 34

When I finished eating, I stood up and placed the plate in the sink. I washed my hands and went to fetch some milk from the fridge. Clyde appeared behind me just as I was about to close the door.

"Let's talk," he murmured, but I shrugged. I walked up again after passing him. Nonetheless, he complied.

"Let's talk, Nathania; I don't want to go to sleep knowing you're mad at me; I don't want to go to sleep mad at me."

"But can you sleep in your bed while your fiancée is alone and you're not with her? You're her fiancée; you should be by her side. I suggest you go home to your fiancée."

"This isn't about me and Daniella; it's about me and you. We need to fix this; I don't want you to be mad at me." I came to a halt and turned to face him.

"Fix this, Clyde; we don't need to fix anything because we don't have a relationship; yes, I hate you; if there's anything worse than the word rage, that's how I feel about you!"

"What's the relationship? You're my girlfrie