Drake's POV
I know this was wrong. She told me she had a boyfriend back in the real world, but I didn't care about that. She was my wife now, and no other man can have her aside from me.
"I have a boyfriend!" She had blurted out a few hours ago after we had shared a quite passionate kiss.
I felt my jaw clench at the announcement, but I had to force a neutral look onto my face and act as if I didn't care.
"And?" I raised my eyebrow making her narrow her eyes in confusion.
"And?" She repeated my question. She was no longer pacing— an action I had found to be quite unusual for a reaction to what just happened.
"Yeah, and?" I repeated the same thing. I know I sound like an asshole, but I need to make sure she sees that I didn't care if she had someone or not.
"What do you mean And?" Her voice was firm, she was demanding I explained.
