Chapter 262. Do You Really Not Want Me Anymore

Fiona woke up in her own bed still feeling a slight soreness in her throat after last night. He hadn’t gone easy. He hadn’t been playing nice and while she’d been thoroughly into it she didn’t quite like the fact that he simply zipped himself up when she was done and went back to his meal, leaving her to be the one to ask a question and prompt a conversation in that direction.

“Well,” she ventured not quite sure what to say.

“Well what?” He gave her an innocent look.

“You said, you’d listen to me,” she told him.

“I am, go right ahead.”

At those words she had known that he would not take her seriously. “Nevermind,” she told him, taking a glass of water to go gargle.

“Nevermind?” Carlos asked, that infuriating smirk still on his face.

She stepped am adjoining room and found out that it was a bedroom, probably his. She tried not to linger and marched right into the bathroom. When she walked out of the room, Carlos was still eating gingerly.