KEAGAN'S POV ~
"What are you doing?" My voice came out hoarse and thick, a wave of disgust washing over me.
Emma bit her lip and attempted to touch me, but I swiftly evaded her.
"f*****g GET DRESSED!" I snapped and she gasped. Ignoring the broken expression on her features, I brushed past her to change my clothes.
"Why won't you touch me, Keagan?! I'm your wife! I have the right to demand s*x whenever I want! Don't you think you're being unfair?" Her voice cracked, and she broke into tears, but I remained unmoved. Instead, I felt irritation crawling over my skin.
I turned to give her a look of disdain, glaring at her with loathing. "No! You're wrong. Just because we're married doesn't give you the damn right to barge into my room and spew nonsense when I can have you thrown out onto t
