24: MOONLIT TENSIONS: A DANGEROUS GAME OF SECRETS AND DOMINANCE

"Where are you going?" he demanded, his voice laced with a mix of anger and possessiveness. "Just getting some tea," I replied calmly, trying to avoid a confrontation. His eyes narrowed, and he took a step closer. "You're lying. I can smell the doctor's scent on you." Caught off guard, I stammered, "I... I just wanted to make sure everything is ready for when he arrives." Bob's gaze intensified, and he grabbed my arm forcefully. "Don't play games with me. Why did you call him? What are you hiding?" The pain from his grip shot through my arm, but I bit my lip to suppress any signs of discomfort. "Bob, please. The doctor is just coming to check on you. It's for your own good." His grip tightened, and his eyes bore into mine. "I don't need anyone checking on me. I'm perfectly capable of taking care of myself." The tension in the air was palpable, and I could feel the heat of his anger radiating off him. I had to tread carefully, or things could escalate further. "I just thought it