"If you don't let go of me at the count of three then I will take it that you are not trying to apologise but trying to seduce me instead. And I am sure you wouldn't like my response to your seduction, right?" Amos said. A sly smile plastered on his face as he let go of her hand.
"W-what are you trying…,"
"1…2….," Joanna released him and moved two steps away from him before he could complete the countdown.
"You…,"
He grabbed her right hand and led her to the bed. He made her sit on the bed while he squatted in front of her.
"You can scold me as much as you want but that will be later. We need to talk right now," He said. The bright smile has long disappeared from his face in the same manner they came.
Joanna composed herself. She raised her hand and placed it on her lap.
"Are you still angry?" She asked while looking into his eyes.
"Why wouldn't I be when you were touching another man's body apart from mine…,"
