*You can play Nothing Else Matters by Eduard Frexia while reading this chapter. Song is available in the OS playlist in my discord channel as well.*
Maxen pulled all the air in his lungs when his eyes laid upon Olivia's silhouette as the doors opened in slow motion.
He uttered the only word he could think of, and to him—exquisite. No other words would best describe his wife.
He felt a hand clamping on his shoulder but chose to ignore it. Normally, he would look over his shoulder to acknowledge the person, but not that gloomy afternoon. Especially not after the double doors opened and revealed Olivia's bare back.
Maxen almost shoved his fist in his mouth as anger with a mixture of a sense of pride coursed through his veins.
Mine. Mine. Mine.
His possessive voice screamed at the top of his lungs inside his head.
