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"Those are the local goons of this area. Earlier today I went to the evening market for a stroll and I happened to come across these people harassing a young girl vendor , barely sixteen and all the other vendors were just gawking at the scene instead of doing anything to help the girl. They were afraid of the goons as the local gang operates the market behind the scenes. I wasn't the part of the market and was not afraid of facing them and showing them their places. So I hit a few of them and might have spit on one of them. So here they are for revenge." I replied under his scrutinizing gaze. His expression turning horrible towards the end of the story and I vaguely felt like a child going to be scolded by their parents for doing something wrong.
I shouldn't feel this way dammit. I am an adult and very well capable of taking responsibility for my decisions. His cold gaze making me squirm in my shoes as he bit out in a chilling tone.
This was not the change I was expecting and I felt confused for a moment.
"Why did you hit them? Why dammit?", He asked in a furious tone as he stepped closer to me and took my hand , holding it in his and continued in the same infuriating tone ,"Did they hurt you?", he asked as he looked me over for any possible signs of injury.
I brushed aside his concern and answered calmly ,"No , I didn't, I was able to get away with it. Besides it was not a big deal as I am an adult and I know how to take care of myself".
"Just because you are an adult doesn't mean you can go around hitting anyone.", he spat as his hand tightened around mine and he almost looked as if he wants to strangle me.
"So you think it was okay to let those guys keep bullying the girl. You are a real man indeed!" , I exclaimed in an angry tone , trying to ignore the urge of hitting him hard on his face.
"I don't mean to say it in that way. What I meant is calling for the police would have easily tamed the situation. The law in the city is very strict, if you know", he said informatively.
That made me bite back my retort as what he said seems to be right. Damn me for always resorting to violence.
"Now back to my previous question. What did you think you were doing hitting those people like that?! Do you have no fear of your safety , just because you are an adult!" He threw my words back at me and this time I was speechless.
How he keeps changing his mood this fast from sweet to cold then normal to infuriating. Gosh I can't keep up with him and his mood.
"I..I don't mean it like that", I stammered a reply which sure didn't stirred his fiery gaze even a bit.
"Then what do you mean? Also how come you came to my balcony? Is the room across yours? Did you Jump from there?" , his voice grew more scary as he questioned me non-stop.
I wish I had got away when I had the chance but had to stupidly stop and now I am stuck with this overbearing man who I fear is becoming more scary by the minute. What is it with him and his non-sensical questions which are only getting ridiculous by the second.
What has got his knickers in a twist? He doesn't even know I beat those guys with my hands , raw or that I am his wife , What will he do if he knew. No he will kill me if he got to know that and if he knew by any chance that I am his wife he might just chop off my neck in anger.
No I can't let that happen , I have to distract him and get out of here....
"You don't have to worry , I know a little Bit of martial Arts and also I am alright , see fine in one piece", My voice sounded clipped and my lips pursed into a thin line to his fiery gaze.
I am so done with this attitude! I may not be very much in age but I have survived this long and that counts for something. So this time I returned his glare and asked him in a furious voice.
"Hey , What is your problem? Why are you being so insufferable? It was just a little jump and you are acting as if I commited a crime." I said back and shrugged my shoulder to show that I don't feel guilty for doing any of that.
His expression turned unbelievable at that and he spat out, "You know what , I think you should leave. I don't want to see you", he told me before he turned around showing me his back.
I can't believe him. He is too much. I don't care what ever he feels about it all...I am so done with his bullshit.
And here I was thinking of warning him about that so called family of vultures.
I didn't said anything back and just walked to the door , opened it and slammed it shut behind me as loudly as I can do it.
I know it is all childish of me but that man infuriated me to no end. He deserves all my anger.
Instead of taking the elevator I took the stairs , because I really need to blow my mind and cool my head off before I go back and knock him on his pretty arse.
Childish of me but I just feel so damn angry at this situation.
I hate him for being so damn perfect in those moments and at me for forgetting myself and allowing him to kiss me.
Damn myself that I felt so good kissing him and actually thought of confessing my identity even for just a single second.
I feel infuriated with him for judging me and for being so God damn handsome and so perfect that I am already feeling the need to go back inside and have my way with him.
Damn me and my traitor body for loosing control and giving into him like that. I feel so damn infuriated with myself for trying to describe my actions when it all is against my living rules.
Just Damnnn....
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