Why does she affect me so much?

James pulled Amelia’s hand as they trudged to the house. They got into the mansion, and he threw her forward.

She staggered forward and her bag fell off her shoulders to the floor.

“What do you think you’re doing with that guy?!” James asked.

“I wasn’t doing anything, okay? I was just eating lunch!”

“Lunch?! And he was feeding you?… Here…” He grabbed her hand roughly and looked at her palm.

“Stop! You are hurting me!” Amelia cried fearfully. Her heart was pounding very fast. It seemed like a nightmare came true to her. .

“I can’t see any injuries on your hand, why couldn’t you f**king feed yourself?!” He smacked and threw her hands away angrily.

“What is wrong with you, Mr. James! What do you want from me?!” She yelled in tears.

She held the wrist of her right hand, rubbing it softly. She felt throbbing pain in it due to James’ grip.

“You are married, okay?! You have no right to have lunch with another man!”

“And you have the right to sleep with other women?! You were at that