"Answer me, Annelise." He urged calmly when Anne didn't say anything even after two seconds.
"Without telling me, did you bring this woman here?" He searched through Anne's eyes as if hoping to hear her say she didn't.
It would be a lot easier to throw the woman out if she had come on her own, if Anne hadn't brought her here secretly. The thought of Anne keeping things from him made something like rage mixed with a painful searing twist in his chest boil rapidly.
"I..." Anne had parted her lips to answer when a gentle female voice interrupted.
"Andrew...my son, I just wanted to..." He knew the voice, Andrea's voice might have changed a little bit over the years but he recognized it even when he wasn't looking to know it was her talking.
Her son...?
She had said that word again!
