Richard's pov: “Could you get out? I want to change.” Lenora hissed at me, sitting at the makeshift vanity desk of her room. She had dragged me in to talk about how we could convince her parents that we were a lovey-dovey couple and now she's kicking me out. “Why should I?” I replied plainly.“We'd be overstepping boundaries here, get out,” she insisted, pointing towards the door.It was my turn to show her the matching ring on my finger. “Last time I checked, I'm your husband, and couples change in front of each other.”“Richard, I'm being serious, leave,” she demanded. I got off the bed, and instead of leaving, I stopped right behind her, turned the chair she sat on to face me, and trailed my eyes down her body, hidden behind the towel wrapped around her.I leaned in closer, my lips almost brushing against her ear as I spoke in a low, teasing tone. “I think you keep forgetting something… I own you.”She stiffened, and I couldn't help but smirk at her reaction. She turned to face
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