Chapter Twenty Five

“I don’t want to share a bed with you” Amelia said feigning disgust, actually she was afraid that she would let herself hope again, in something that wasn’t there, something that wasn’t true.

“You mustn’t sleep on the bed, there’s enough space on the floor and the couch”

“What the hell is your problem, why are you so bipolar”

“Well that’s because my own wife can’t keep her legs shut”

“Kelvin is only a friend and why the hell am I explaining myself to you, you don’t deserve my explanation – any form of explanation on that matter”

“You talk too much, perhaps that’s why you’re smallish”

“And what would you do about it?” Amelia said ready for a word battle, the fact that he was all calm and cool irked her to no end.

“Silence is golden but duct tape is silver, don’t test my patience Amelia, because is getting to short”

“I hate you”

“Felling is mutual”

“Why are you still keeping me, even if you know we can never work out, why hold me bondage?” Xavier smirked, pulling off his t-shirt and exp