“Just who the hell do you think you are? You have no say in how I answer my door. You have no say in anything I do in my life. Not anymore. So you can take your self-righteous ass and get out of my house.” I brush past him to show him to the door but he grabs my arm and pulls me back, his hard face only inches from mine. “I don’t think so, baby. We have unfinished business, and you’re not going anywhere until you hear me out.”
