Furious, Anna was pacing to and fro, waiting for Aidan's arrival. Despite her silence when he was about to leave, he still didn't get the clue that she didn't want him to go.
She was pissed at him and she couldn't wait for him to come back so she could give him a piece of her mind.
She fumed, clutching her phone so tightly that her palm was starting to hurt. She couldn't bring herself to call him.
What would she say? Ask him when he was coming back? Or ask him to come home immediately?
For a fleeting moment, she considered pretending to be hurt, just so she could have a reason to call him and have him rush back. But just as the thought crossed her mind, the doorbell rang
She stiffened, checked the time and realized three hours had passed since he left and he had promised to be back in two hours, even though she didn't ask him.
Excitement rushed through her, clouding her anger as she rushed to get the door.
