"Sister-in-law, aren't you going to answer my question?"
Alexander's question made her snap out of her thoughts. She raised her gaze to look at him before replying, "How come the door and route to your room is similar to my husband's?"
He chuckled at her question, then walked up to her. Given the way he dislikes her, he felt like strangling her right here.
"Are you trying to say you mistook my room for your husband's, or are you here because you have an ulterior motive?" He leaned close, his face so close to hers before replying to her with a question.
Sabrina composed herself, not revealing her fear. She knew this might be part of what Atticus warned her against. It was now clear that she has to stay far away from his siblings.
They hate her as much as they hate and want Atticus out of sight.
