“Look at me,” I growled. He refused. I closed the distance in a few long strides and seized his jaw, forcing his head backward until he had no choice but to look up. “Did you fuck around with him?” He smirked but didn’t say a goddamn word. Knocking the white carton out of his hand, I dropped my hold to his throat and slammed him backward into the mattress. “Answer me,” I snarled through gritted teeth.
