Chapter 69

Harry’s POV:

As took out my phone, it was already ten. It was my time to leave. I grabbed my car keys from the table, causing the heads of two of my best friends snapp in my direction.

“Already?” Billy arched his brows.

“Uhh, don’t wanna sleep on the couch. She gets really grumpy when I am late.” I said hanging my jacket on my arm.

“No matter how much I try It’s really too much for me to get used to this ideal husband's behaviour.” I chuckled at Clarke’s comment.

“Are you really this scared of her, I mean she doesn’t looked like she would ever look horrible enough to scare the sh*t out of you.” I could see the honesty in his eyes.