"Don't touch me."
"I'm sorry," his gaze went to the floor. "Please sit down first, I will explain everything" he calmly whispers.
I fisted my hand when the sudden anger ignite inside me. Seeing him right now makes me want to smash his face. I couldn't see any hint of guilt because of what he did to Sabrina. In fact, he looks really okay. I guess he practice his scripted lines to fool me. His lies that I am not interested to listen. If not because of Ella Marie and Sabrina, I will never sit at one table with him.
I occupy the chair across to him, crossing my arms over my chest. I watch Andrius intently. He's wearing a black sweatshirt paired with simple jeans and a cap, perhaps to cover his face. He's smiling at me as if we are here to have a meal together and I really wanted to kick him right now because of that.
"Sabrina is pregnant and you're running and hiding like a coward Andrius," I started.
