"That was not what I was going to say" Eric was still holding her gaze, watching her get nervous at his half words. Her eyes were holding a glare and at the same time silently pleading with him which made him annoyed. She was scared of getting caught. Scared of her husband knowing about the one night stand she had with him on the day of her wedding and he didn't like that one bit.
He wondered why he felt so annoyed. It might be because he hated others touching his things. He usually mercilessly dealt with anyone who dares to touch what he had coveted and he wondered what he should do with this one.
How should he kill him? Or torture him? Or make him leave her? He didn't care one bit if they were happily in love. She had already involved herself with him that night and he wasn't going to let go now. Not until he was done and tired and bored of her.
