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21. Possessive Husband

Author: Riri
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-27 23:51:57

Darius’s POV

The ride home was filled with silence and tension. I was enraged as different thoughts ran through my head.

As we walked into the house, I decided to walk upstairs and run a bath to relax my muscles and dilute my anger.

Seeing Rachel with my nephew stirred some feelings inside of me. The way he leaned too close to her like he was about to kiss her.

Andrew still has that effect on Rachel. I could see how she still loves and misses him, almost like she was waiting for him to change his mind and want her to come back.

It had made my blood boil.

I tried to push the feeling aside, telling myself that Rachel was my wife now, and I had nothing to worry about. But as we walked into the house, I couldn't shake off the image of Rachel and Andrew together.

She was mine now, and I won’t tolerate her being with Andrew.

Even though his marriage is based on a contract and we weren’t involving feelings and affection, I couldn’t deny my jealousy.

Rachel sensed my anger, and I c
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