It's not the first time she got angry with him, but it's certainly the first time she pulled his hair harshly.
At least, he didn't get slapped.
"So, tell me." He traces her curves downward, resting his hands on her waist. "If you want to continue what we stopped yesterday… I don't mind."
"I mind." She scowls at him. "I don't want to sleep with you ever again."
Eli freezes on his spot. Has she changed her mind about marrying him? He looks into her eyes, searching for lies. However, what he finds is pure rage in those lovely hazel eyes.
"Wife, please don't joke with me. I can barely hold back till the wedding."
"Why should we get married if you don't trust me?" She places her hand on his chest to push him away. "I want to go back."
