"Don't you dare touch me, Mr. Volkan."
Atlas' jaw tightened and he looked like he had been smacked in the face. The dark-haired man seemed genuinely confuse. Had he really expected me to swallow his act down and be humiliated?
Did Atlas Volkan think the Julia he walked all over still existed? Did he think I was playing games and hard to get? The thought infuriated me.
I stepped forward. "I don't know about you or the guests or the press, but please. Refrain from touching me with your unfaithful hands!" I snapped and he pinned me down with a glares
“Behave,” He mouthed and I broke into a laugh.
"Yes, Mr. Volkan. You are not just a husband, you are worse, you are an unfaithful one!" I continued. "You embrace me in public and caress my sister in pri—"
"Enough, Jul—"
"I am still tal
