Cattleya’s POV
I stumbled backward, losing my balance. But his strong arms caught me, preventing me from falling.
"You're such a spoiled brat," he said, scooping me up and carrying me through the crowd. And the rest of the night was a blur.
I woke up in his bed, naked, with a strange ache settling in my lower body.
I gasped, covering my mouth. "Did something happen last night?"
The bathroom door creaked open, revealing him, fresh from the shower. "Yes, something happened. If I hadn't arrived when I did, some random guy would have taken advantage of you."
I bit my lip, meeting his gaze. "Yeah, thanks to you. But you still did the same. You f****d me."
"As your husband, I have every right to make love to you whenever I want. Besides, you were the one begging me to touch you last nigh
