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Chapter 14

Angie's POV:

- Well, how the fuck is it going around here??

I hear him.

I hear German coming in to the kitchen to check on everything, but he's probably coming to check on me and what am I doing.

Tipical.

- Uuuhh! Isn't it such a great fucking smell I'm smelling here? - he said cheerfully as he walked around with a grin.

I didn't say anything and I didn't look at him either.

I just carried on with my work.

But then I heard an awfully familiar voice that made me so annoyed in such a short time that I almost flipped out.

It was Esmeralda.

- German!! Where have you been?? - I heard her screaming as she ran up to German, but he wasn't paying attention to her at all.

He was looking at me.

- Do you need someone for the night?? - she continued.

- Peace - he replied - I need fucking peace today and tonight so shut up!

- Woah...

I couldn't help gasping out loud as he hissed at Esmeralda and it made me slightly happy as well.

- That wasn't fucking good, wasn't it? - he spoke again, once she left, looking right at me.

- It actually was... - I smiled a bit.

- Finally - he smiled as well as he stepped by my side - You're smiling again...

- Hm... yeah, it doesn't take much...

- Yeah...

- It doesn't mean I'm still not mad for what you've done... - I added and he sighed deeply.

- I know - he muttered - I know. You don't forgive easily.

- Like if what you've done now could be forgiven so fucking easily...

I'm not gonna lie... I started to get mad.

- Angie, not now and not here - he groaned.

- Why? Because as far as I know 98% of the people here know what you're doing outside, apart from your own fucking family!

- Chill the fuck out, Angie! - German hissed coldly - This is no one's business. This is how I fucking keep this place the way it is for you, Violetta and everyone else!

- Oh really? And who the fuck told you I need anything from this?! Who told you I wanted to come here and spend my fucking time here while my other family is outside and in agony as to what the fuck is happening to me and Daryl?! And oh yeah? What did you do to him?!

- This is not your fucking business! And I'm not gonna argue any longer about this! - German said coldly - Once dinner is done take it to my room. I'll need to have a word with you in private.

I could see he has had enough of me arguing with him in front of everybody that was working in the kitchen, but I can also see he isn't done yet.

Fuck my life...