I laid on the bed as tears filled my eyes. Dav had not made any effort to convince me to open the door. Doesn't he know that when a lady asks a male for space, she actually meant that she wants him close to her?
He probably must have gotten tired of begging and was having a good time with his mistress.
Obsession was eating me and my body, irking me.
No! Dav was supposed to be with me and not her. I didn't care about their past relationship, I was now the wife, and she was the mistress.
With that thought, I immediately got off the bed and walked to the door but I was startled by the presence I saw when I walked out of the room.
There, I saw Dav seated at the foot of the door.
" Dav!" I whispered but he heard me and immediately stood up.
Wordless, he took me into his embrace and sniffed my scent…. harshly.
" Wife, I won't let you go until we settle our differences. Please don't push me away."
