My eyes widened at that.
"A-agressive?" I asked, my voice trembling slightly.
Thankfully, we're almost around the table, almost full circle. Which means two more steps, and I'm at the sink. Then I just have to wait for the perfect moment to grab it.
"I'm not above chaining you to our bed," Andrew said with an evil laugh.
"Our bed?" I asked with a raised brow. "I'd rather sleep outside in the dog house."
Andrew glared, and took another step.
"You will learn to love me. We will be together," he told me.
Now it was my turn to glare and take another step.
"I will never love you," I spat.
I knew the moment Andrew lifted his foot that my time was up. He was good at hiding his anger for the most part until I said that. The look of fury on his face as he went to charge towards me was a
