"Don't be like that, honey."
"Like what? I'm just telling you what I feel," I hissed. Is it bad to tell him What I am feeling?
"You're being paranoid."
"What? I'm not."
"Don't be paranoid, honey."
I moved my head from left to right slowly, I can't believe he called me paranoid.
"I'm warning you, Arthur. Don't come near her." I'm being so possessive, I can't imagine myself why am I doing this to him? Am I choking him? Of course not, I'm just scared,
He took a deep breath. He is trying to be calm and relax by himself.
"You will work with her," I said to him, so serious.
"It's just her."
"No, it's not 'just' her. She's your mistress. Your mistress."
"Oh, Jesus. Honey," he's annoyed right now. "honey, look at me, I'm not doing anything you will not like. and I won't do stupid thi
