Lyra

“Calm down, I only asked what you were up to. I didn’t ask for a reminder or a lecture.” Rylan replied with his hands raised in mock surrender.

I wanted to continue to the sofa but he blocked me with his hand.

“What do you think you are doing?” He asked

again, making me wonder if he’d developed a hearing problem.

“You can't sleep on the sofa if that's what you are planning to do.” He continued.

“Why not?”

“Because, we are here as a couple not as enemies.” He ...