Chapter 32 — Keep Your Suggestions To Yourself
- Layla stood at the dining table, away from me. “I have a suggestion.”
- “Keep your fucking suggestion to yourself.” He darkly lashed out at her. The table got extremely quiet. “Everyone should visit their bedrooms. We have work to do tomorrow.” He grabbed another bottle from the table. “Don't complain when I fucking bang your doors to wake the hell up.”
- He left us behind.