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One Hundred and Seventeen

Gwyneth’s POV

"What did you say?"

His eyebrows furrowed and looked at me — I can't exactly read his expression right now.

"Are you deaf? Do I need to repeat myself for you to hear and be able to comprehend what I just said?"

I put the glass I was holding on the table then stared at him with my arms folded. I took a deep breath and averted my eyes and stared at him again to answer him. "I don't like the tone of your speech," I told him frankly. "And I also don't want to be dictated to—"

"I'm not dictating to you," he moaned. "I'm just reminding you how long you've been gone." full of his sarcastic remarks that annoyed me.

What is his problem? How nice of me to open up to him earlier and then he will repay me like this now? Does he know anything? or does he really just want to fight me?

"Excuse me."

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