Crumbling self-control

“What purse?”

Hot anger flared within Scarlett again and her eyes turned crimson red, “My fucking purse, man, the one I was holding when we met. It has my phone and other things!”

Scarlett wanted to hurl something hard at Liam's head, as she felt that his question was dumb. She had never been this angry all through her pregnancy until now. What woman goes out without a purse? And she was even going to eat, from where would she have taken out money or card to pay?

“Maybe it's still in my room, I will have Ryan bring it”

Scarlett was going to ask who the fuck Ryan was, but she thinned her lips and looked away. Scarlett turned her back to him, she did not want to trouble her child but with Liam being in the same room with her and standing so close, she could not stay out of trouble.

“You can follow him to your room after asking him to fetch it” I could do without you here.

Liam stood there for a while, just staring at Scarlett's back. He did not need anyone to tell him that she did n