Alexander's POV...
"Pack our clothes now. We are going back," I yelled at Edwina, who was perplexed by my sudden change in reaction.
"Why, what happened?" She asked.
"I said pack our clothes now! We are going back." This time, I commanded her.
"I need to know why you are cutting our honeymoon and why was I the settlement deal?"
Fuck!!! I exclaimed, scratching my hair. I always do that when I am agitated. Why can't this woman just listen to me and understand we don't have time for a long explanation? We were running out of time.
"Did you demand an explanation when you decided to keep such a crucial piece of information to yourself?" I blurted out and regretted it as soon as the words were out. She didn't utter a word and moved immediately to the room and began throwing the clothes in
