Get out of my house

Zanyden looked at Alice and said, “It’s late at night, and you two have been alone in your house for quite some time. And I wonder what you two were doing.” Alice stood a little steadier held the table and frowned, “Zayden, please calm down. Damian and I are really just friends, and nothing happened between us. He had just returned from America and helped me at my father’s funeral. He gave me a ride home so, I invited him upstairs for a cup of coffee to thank him. Do you think I did something wrong? It doesn’t matter how much I explain it to you if you don’t trust me.” Alice figured that Zayden wasn’t a narrow-minded person, so he wouldn’t mind this. She didn’t expect him to lose his temper like that after seeing Damian. “Really? Are you two really just friends? Could you repeat that to me?” “Yes, we are really just friends.” Zayden clenched his fist, and then his expression turned gloomy. He then found a picture on his phone and slammed it down heavily on the table. The phone clashed