Modern time
Enola POV
We were eating dinner i silence which reminds me off the dinner he had on the wedding Night.
“ Nathan!?” a familiar voice spoke walking towards the us gained our attention.
“Hello Jason” I greeted.
“hello sister in law” he replied.
“just call me En…I mean Sandra” I said. Woah that was close. I really should work on this or I would get exposed
While I was busy making mental note I didn’t notice the mood swing of John.
“how many times have I told you not to call me that” John said pissed
“ I just came to ask if your wounds are okay or not?” He said sounding genuinely concerned.
“ my wounds are none of your business. Remember even if I came here that doesn’t mean we are on good terms”
John said girthing his teeth.
“Nathan for God’s sake how many times do I have to…..” Jason tried speaking but got cut but John saying
“Exactly! How many times you have to explain before you realize that I don’t give a fuck about your explanations ?”