Chapter 190 Marking 2

Alayah’s p.o.v. I knew I needed to ask them a question, but I wasn’t sure how to phrase the question and to keep myself busy I decide to clear the coffee table. Nathan following me into the kitchen didn’t bug me much and I had to refrain from laughing when I threatened him with Mom, but I didn’t do a very good job at hiding my smile. He pulled me closer to him and threatened to redden my bottom if I threatened him again, causing my face to turn bright red.