MARCEL'S POV
Something was off about her; it seemed odd, different maybe, but she seemed to be acting all jumpy, which most certainly wasn't like her.
I had noticed her weary actions and the suspicious glances she passed at me ever since she returned from her stay with Jamal; at first I believed it was simply her still feeling unsafe after everything that Bastard had out her through, which was why I let the guard loose and the maids as well, giving her the sense of protection that it was just her and me at home.
Yet, that had not done the truck; she wouldn't stop tensing up whenever I touched her; she had been asking me questions she didn't need to know about; and now, to top it all, she had been missing from home?
"Do not test my patience, Evelyn!" U snapped again, raging wi
