He is over possessive

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Mia's pov. I woke up hearing the sound of the main door opening. Throwing my legs down, I sat up straight on the couch. Xavier came in. He was holding his jacket in his hand, and the tie hung low around his neck. He had folded his sleeves to the elbow, and the top buttons of his white shirt were also open. He was looking tired and exhausted. “Hey !” He smiled to see me and then glanced at his wristwatch, “You are awake. Why didn't you sleep?” I stood up and went towards him. I took his bag and jacket from him. “I was waiting for you,” I replied. He wrapped an arm around me, and we headed towards our bedroom. Ascending the stairs, I asked him, “How was your day?” “Hmmm...it was.... good. How was your day?” He asked me back. “I went to school and brought so much pending work home. I

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