Rosie knew for sure he was angry, clearly he had said during the day that they were going to eat together, now he was using being busy as an excuse.
The girl couldn't get into the study because Charles had locked the door from the inside.
But Jack could.
She pouted, too upset to sleep.
In the middle of the night, she glanced at her phone; it was already two in the morning. In the past, Charles would have been back and asleep by this time, which only showed how petty he was.
The girl threw off the quilt and got up, locking the door behind her.
"If you don't want to come back to sleep, then just never come back."
To think she left the door open for him.
Initially, she had planned to go to bed at 9 PM because of the film wrap party. It was now past two, and she still wasn't sleepy.
Might as well not sleep at all.
She was too angry to sleep anyway.
