What does he want to do?
What is the next step of my husband's torture? I just hope I won't be required to do anything because I'm already tired.
Also, being interrupted like this ruined my mood for good.
«Tell me, who is that man whom you were talking with?» he asks. He blocks both my wrists on the mattress, firm about not conceding victory.
He'll keep me still for the whole duration of his interrogation. Unless he decides to use torture to make me confess.
«What are you referring to?» I murmur. I don't remember, really.
What is he talking about?
«Why were you holding arms with that man?» he asks, getting closer to my shoulder. He will bite me, I'm sure.
No matter how I answer, he'll do what he wants. He just needs an excuse to sound less tyrannical.
«Wife, answer me!»