I walked into the room and met him pacing while he was over the phone.
I took a closer look at him. Even while looking a little bit disheveled, he still managed to look so hot.
Why was I sounding like a woman in heat?
I needed to snap out of it.
"Where have you been?" He asked as soon as he dropped the call.
"I went for a walk."
"Next time you go for a walk, pick up your damn phone." He muttered angrily.
I looked at my phone and saw that he had called me thrice and my phone was on DND.
"I had no idea you called."
"Your phone should never be on DND."
I looked down as I said. "Yes Mr Romano."
I felt his eyes snap back to me and look at me intensely. He was probably surprised by my meek response. But I was in too much of a good mood to have him ruin it with his paranoia and controlling behavior.
"We're heading back to New York. Go and pack your bags."
My good mood immediately evaporated. "So soon?"
"Yes."
"But why?"
"No questions Mira, just do as you're told."
