Winter was too stunned to react. She stared at the bastard who dared to sit on her sofa, hoping Sebastian would leave the penthouse immediately without being asked.
But, of course, that was just wishful thinking. Instead of leaving, Sebastian made himself comfortable on that sofa and asked another question, "Were you having fun with another man outside? Hah, we just got married. I shouldn't be boring enough for you to cheat on."
"What the fuck are you talking about?" Winter retorted. She looked down at Sebastian as if looking at a worm.
Sebastian took a big gulp of wine straight from the bottle again, his speech growing bolder, "You should know that you're MY wife. You can't just run around without telling me anything. What if you get hurt by someone out there?"
