He frowned hard while looking down at me, his perfect sculptured jaws were tightly clenched. He muttered something that I didn't get.

I pursed my lips. He is already pissed.

He didn't ask again because the metal door opened. He intertwined his fingers in mine and led me to the door. I wanted to protest but I can't now that he held my hands tightly.

We walked inside the restaurant where we had dinner last night. He assisted me to a private room.

Table for two? I pointed out when I sae the table he got for us. The waiter quickly gave us the menu to order.

"Uh, are we...