Marco smiled when he saw her hiding from him:
"I've already told you that if you run from me, I'll chase you. If you want to run, go ahead, but if you manage to lock a door between you and me, I'll break it down. And then, baby, you'll have to face the consequences."
"What kind of man are you?"
She only realized she had spoken too loudly when he replied.
"I'm the kind of man who is your husband. And you won't run away from me."
"What are those things in the closet?"
"Come here."
"No."
"I'm not joking, Laura, come to me."
"Are you going to hurt me?"
"Have I hurt you so far?"
"no."
"There's your answer."
Laura walked over to Marco. He wrapped his arms around her waist, but her hands formed a barrier.
"Lower your hands."
At that moment, Marco heard movement around the house. Th
