"You really don't have a filter do you?" he asked with jaw clenched, a vein almost popping out from his temple.
"When it comes to you, no. In any case, she's eventually going to wake up. You know hates your guts and you're imposing yourself on her," I reminded him.
"That's for us to figure out when she wakes up. Look, I'm sure you've had fun playing house with my wife but we both know your little fling isn't going to last long," he said with such bitterness.
"Sounds to me like you're jealous of my relationship with her and that's why you are faking concern," I replied.
"I'm not going to go back and forth with you. I don't have to explain myself to you. I won't allow you to see Jasmine."
"and I'm not going to let you make decisions that
The two of us remained glaring at each other, the tension so thick you could cut it with a knife, as two individuals walked up to us from behind Keith.
