Nora's POV
"You are not in any circumstance to let your hand touch me." He blurted out.
I could work with that. I nodded in agreement.
He narrowed his eyes at me, his gaze trained down like a sniper's target. "Don't touch my hand. Don't try to hug me. Don't help me even if I'm falling off a staircase. Don't try to be an affectionate wife." He clarified.
"I won't." I promised.
"You are going to have your bedroom and under no circumstances should you enter my bedroom."
"I won't."
"You are not to be curious about me. Don't ask what I'm up to. Don't try to figure me out. Don't poke your nose into my business. If I don't talk to you, don't talk to me."
"I have enough worries to add you to the list."
He ignored my sarcastic tone and continued talking. "Don't expect empathy from me fo
