Ch-23

KEAGAN'S POV ~ "What are you doing?" My voice came out hoarse and thick, a wave of disgust washing over me. Emma bit her lip and attempted to touch me, but I swiftly evaded her. "FUCKING GET DRESSED!" I snapped and she gasped. Ignoring the broken expression on her features, I brushed past her to change my clothes. "Why won't you touch me, Keagan?! I'm your wife! I have the right to demand sex whenever I want! Don't you think you're being unfair?" Her voice cracked, and she broke into tears, but I remained unmoved. Instead, I felt irritation crawling over my skin. I turned to give her a look of disdain, glaring at her with loathing. "No! You're wrong. Just because we're married doesn't give you the damn right to barge into my room and spew nonsense when I can have you thrown out onto the street anytime I desire! You are nothing but the mother of my children. Nothing more, Emma. I repeat, nothing fucking more! I made that clear the first time I ever slept with you. I only needed a heir a