Who's wife?
The sound of his voice only aggravated me as I continued to walk down the hall. He practically chased after me and then blocked my way.
"How long are we going to keep doing this? How long are you going to keep ignoring me? We need to talk."
I folded my arms, my eyes meeting his. "I don't know what it is with you and not understanding the concept of no. I'm not interested in having any conversation with you, I want nothing to do with this. Stop bothering me."
He scoffed, "is that why you sent your husband to my house yesterday? Because you didn't want to talk to me?"
This was new news to me and I was a bit taken aback. "What exactly are you talking about?" I asked, barely hiding the irritation in my voice.
He laughed. "Oh, your husband didn't tell you? He barged into my mansion and accused me of sending you an inappropriate text message."