The smile on Jonathan's face froze instantly.
He looked like he'd just heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, and the corner of his mouth even twitched uncontrollably.
"What the hell are you rambling about? There's no way Queenie would say such outlandish crap on a livestream. She loves me more than anything. She's just throwing a tantrum. She'd never accuse me of hurting anyone."
He didn't buy a single word of it. In his mind, he'd never had any reason to doubt how much control he had over me.
As far as he was concerned, I was always that gentle, obedient little woman who'd never go against him. No matter how upset or defiant I got, he could always sweet-talk me into calming down eventually.
He thought I couldn't live without him, plain and simple, like a fish can't live out of
