Charity's point of view
“Mr. Harrison, you're overreacting! I wasn't doing something wrong behind your back; what's wrong with you? You acted weird since we f****d each other!” I couldn't stop myself but rolled my eyes at him.
Harold started to cough after he heard what I blurted out. He sighed and then tried to calm himself.
“I am worried that you might get kidnapped!”
“But you accused me of dating someone behind your back!”
“Oh, did I tell you that? Charity, do you have proof that I told you that?” Harold walked away from me, but he paused and then got the fried chicken in my hands.
“Where is my son?”
“Our son! He is my son, too.” I heard a loud bang like Harold was furious about something I didn't even know. He took his expensive plate and then put the fried chicken. Why is he ma
