Chapter 19 THE KISS AND THE STRANGE CALL
"I don't give a fuck how bizarre it sounds to you, but the fact remains that you are my wife! Now sit your ass down and let me treat your wound." He barks, breaking the stare.
He dares to order me around after everything? And he only remembers that I am his wife after hurting me or when he wants to prove himself in front of people?
I yanked his hand away from touching me.
We should stick to the charades, and this isn't part of them. The fake shows are not necessary inside this room.
"Stop being stubborn and sit down!" He yells again, almost making me deaf, something he regrets after hearing the echo of his roar.
"You need the bandaging more than I do, don't you think? And stop pretending as if you care about me now." I turn to walk to bed. Crap! This damn wound is making my whole face hurt like hell. "You should have grown more conscious before hurting me!" I murmur as I sit on the bed.
I don't know what language this man understands, though, because he is walking to me with a c

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