I look at him, trying to find words to explain things. "I can explain." Is the only clichè sentence that could come out of my mouth.

He raises a brow, an amused look in his eyes for a second before his face turns cold once more. "Go ahead then. Explain."

"It was just to talk about things, nothing more." I blurt out, clasping his hand in mine.

"I thought I told you to stay away from him, Iris." He says irritably. "Why don't you ever listen to me, for fucks sake."

" Nothing happened, I swear -"

"It's not about anything happening. It's about you fucking listening to what I...