"So? Are you gonna tell me what happened or what?" I ask crossing my arms in front of my chest and glaring at him. He avoids my eyes but gives up when I realise I wasn't letting him go without knowing it.
"Ahh fine,” He groans... "Someone was commenting dirty about your body. So I just put him in his place. That's it,” He says giving me innocent eyes.
Innocent my ass!
"You put him in his place .cThen why the f**k are you injured like this?” I ask pointing to his hand.
He takes both my hands in his and looks at me.
"I couldn't control myself. It's your body, he isn't anyone to comment about it. Moreover, I am possessive, okay? I admit it. I will make sure to show him hell if someone looks at what's mine... Let alone disrespect you.” He says looking straight in my eyes.
Why? How does h
