CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, looking at him with an annoyed look on my face.

"Where's your rag?" He went inside one of those mysterious doors and brought one.

I wiped the floor clean of every spilled drop of water but Kol had something else on his mind. He was relentless. When he wanted something, he wouldn't rest until he got it and that was the answer to the question he had asked earlier.

"You didn't answer my question." He stood, arms akimbo like I owed him an answer. I didn't and I let him know that.

" I don't owe you an explanation." I scowled at him.

"Yes. Yes, you do." The b*stard. He'd been testing my patience all day and I had had it up to here.

"No, I f*cking don't. You're such an egotistical, rude, big-headed-a*s jerk. Not everything is about you."

I was infuriated with him and tired of his antics. One minute he

"No but everything is about you. You're suffocating, weird, annoying, uptight and most of all the most confusi..."

We were chest to chest now, breat