Chapter 553

• “Fuck’s sake!” Jake snaps, and my case is yanked off the bed and thrown behind him again like a child having a meltdown. It will be a very long night if things carry on at this rate. I should check his birth certificate sometime and ensure he is not actually a five-year-old in a man’s body.
• “Are you really going to keep doing that?” I’m not angry anymore, just amused by the temper and childishness of my husband-to-be. The massive man-child I used to love working for has returned in full fury. If it weren’t frustrating to keep refolding the same clothes, I would be laughing at him right now.
• “Yes.” He sulks and glares at me, knowing he’s not winning this argument one iota, so he’s stropping about instead.