Irina's point of view:

He entered the room angrily.

I followed behind him.

He shut the door angrily behind me that I almost flinched but I knew it would happen.

"Why are you angry?" I asked him.

"The fact he won't even give a dime of respect to you." He said.

"Does he even respect you for him to respect me?" I asked him.

There was silence until he decided to talk.

"And how dare he say that?" He said angrily as he sat on the bed.

"I am not pained because I know it is not true." I told him.

"Are you pained about it?" I asked him.

"No,...