Chapter Sixty Two

Gwen.

For a moment I thought something had possessed Henry, I thought he was someone else who had become a nosy bitch; someone who always liked poking his nose in things that weren’t his business.

He doesn’t have the right to ask me any questions and we both know that.

“What I do with my life isn’t your business Henry, you came here to ask some questions right? Now get on with it and get out of my house.” I snapped, not bothering to look at him.

Henry is a big fool if he thinks he can get anything from me.

“No, we are not done talking about this yet Gwen. I want to know who that boy was last night?” He demanded causing me to look at him.

He wasn’t serious, was he?

“I’m not telling you who he is Henry and for your information, he isn’t a boy, he is a man.” His face turned ugly when I said that.

He looked pissed.

“I didn’t ask if he was a man or not Gwen, all I want is to know who he’s!” He snapped.

“Why do you care?”

“Because I want to know who he’s so he wouldn’t hurt you.”