"Would you just please stop being paranoid?" Olivia yelled at Bobby as she angrily slammed the door not minding that Bobby was still coming behind him. Luckily for him, he caught the door right on time before it hit in the face.
Olivia threw her purse on the couch while she sat and took off her shoes. She flung the pair in different directions.
"Paranoid? How am I being paranoid? I was only trying to..." Bobby asked gently as he sat on the couch adjacent to her.
She was, even more, angered by this question. It felt more of a pretense than genuine ignorance. He knew what he did that got her so worked up.
"Ohhh please do not even try to patronize me right now. You were clearly angry. Your face and response say it all." She fired at him as she sprung up and stood akimbo before him.
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