Natasha's eyes shimmered with unshed tears as she huffed, "You didn't have to yell at me or give me that terrifying look. Do you have any idea how scary you were just now?"

Andrew sighed in defeat. "Alright, I was being scary. So tell me—what can I do to make it up to you?"

"Just leave!" Natasha snapped. "If you need something, just give me orders, but I don't want to see you again."

"Really?" Andrew raised an eyebrow.

"Really!" Natasha replied icily.

Andrew reached into his pocket and