Chapter 68: Angry Sex

*Rosie Fay-Donovan*

“Stubborn?” I scoffed, my face heating up with anger. I released my hand from his grip with one swift movement and took a step back, securing a safe distance from him.

I didn’t want him to be able to persuade me from being angry at him. Not tonight. And being too close to Archie wasn’t a good strategy.

“Yeah, well, I’m trying to explain it to you and you don’t want to listen,” Archie argued defensively.

“Alright, sure, go ahead. Explain then, Archie. What do you have to say, huh?” I pressed, challenging him.

Archie ran his hand through his hair in frustration and looked at me. 

“I told you this is just business,” he repeated.

“You already said that, so? I saw the way she was looking at you. Do you think I’m an idiot? What was she doing here with you, alone? If I hadn’t come in the moment I did—”