The silk tie slid over Amelie's face and Liam carefully tied the knot behind her head, making sure she felt comfortable.
"You know," he said quietly, running his fingers down her hair, "Today, I have realized that my jealousy has no limits."
Amelie blinked under the tie and her eyelashes slid over its silk surface. She instantly recalled the day Liam started a fight with Einar and it made her even more surprised.
'I could understand it back then but why now? We are even married...'
Although he always acted like a nervous wreck around her, he was still a handsome man with a lot to offer. Why could he feel that way? In fact, Amelie should have felt jealous instead.
"I don't want you to even think of another man, Lily, that's how jealous I can be."
Liam pulled his wife closer and with her eyes blindfolded, every little movement or touch felt exaggerated.
