Chapter 227 I AM HER HUSBAND

ANDREW POV:

She finishes the second glass of the drink that Aiden had offered her, and now she is on the third, very well.

My eyes are strictly watching her, only her.

I know I was going to mess things up by kissing her, but hell, who cares when she looks like a complete goddess and I have the opportunity to show the world that she belongs to me.

She is mine.

But, her hesitance, her fear of being around me, it all just pisses me off, more and more.

She is so comfortable around Aiden, why she can't be like this with me, now?

Am I worse than Aiden?

Am I a monster to her?

“She’s enjoying herself quite openly,” Ann’s sarcasm comes from beside me and I scoff in return, “She has the right to enjoy herself, who are we to question her.”

I turn to Ann with a provocative smile. Yes, it was because of you that my wife has become so comfortable with other men around her that she probably hated before and now she hates me.

F**k.

I am losing my posture slowly.