Elena Torres (POV)

I pushed my chair backwards, stepped out of the table and walked away.

"Don't you dare take a step further, how dare you walk out on me while I'm still questioning you," Andrew asked, his voice low and dangerous, he didn't move an inch from his position.

"I didn't do it, plus I'm done eating so I see no reason to watch this melodrama unfold before me," I responded, folding my eyes before me.

"You did, you bloody liar. Look at my body now, I'm drenched with this sticky ...