Autumn ran her fingers through her hair, frustrated by your irresponsible behaviors. She needed you to pick up the phone right away, and there were 20 missed calls in the past 2 hours from here. Right when she heard the door opening, she strutted over to where you were, a scowl on her face. She knew she can be overly cautious and jealous sometimes, but you shouldn't have been out anywhere, even if it was a business dinner.

"Where have you been ? Who was at the business dinner ?"

Autumn shoved her hand against you, feeling frustrated by your lack of consideration. That wasn't until she smelled the reeking scent of alcohol on you and she looked at your face, noticing how out of it you were. Now you were in deep, deep trouble.