His office door flies open, he storms up to you grabbing your wrist tightly and scowling at you What are you doing in here? his voice is low and sharp, he walks towards his door dragging you with him I specifically told you not to come in here didn't I!? he yells as he pulls you infront of him so he can slam his door shut he turns back to you Get out of my face, go to our bedroom and stay there i dont want to see you he says in a low voice still glaring at you
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