"Oh, you didn't know?? I have my dinners only this way..."
Kian joked and all of a sudden, Tinsley could see in her head a woman...particularly that Thea Stilton on his lap, giggling as he kissed her on the dinner.
Her mood turned sour and Kian noticed the change of colour in her face. He was aware something was wrong.
"How many??"
"How many what??"
Kian did not understand his wife's stern question to him. He did not get it what did he say for her to get all serious and broody??
"How many women have you dine with like this before me??"
Tinsley asked, not holding back anymore. She did not feel any more ashamed of asking anything like that or nervous.
He was hers as much she was his. And the thought of him being lovey-dovey with other women that were not her made her skin burn in hell.
"Is my wife jealous now??"
Kian kidded, trying to soften the situation. But Tinsley held onto her ground.
