Rebecca's Secret....

Nicholas raised his brows as a trace of amusement flashed across his eyes. He walked closer to her and bent over, levelling up to her eyes. "What if I don't want to?"

"...."

Abigail swore she was close to flaring up in anger. She hadn't felt so much angrier for such a long time, but unlike before, she felt that her body frozen in place, not daring to move even a single inch under his intense gaze.

Even though she wanted to, she couldn't vent her anger anymore. And by the time she would be left alone, her anger would die down because of some other events happening around her.

Thus, lately, she hadn't been able to destroy things around her in anger because she was freaking frozen when she wanted to!

Her anger spiked up even more as she glared at him. "This is my room!"

"Yes, but I'm your husband." Nicholas's words were brazen as he pulled off the buttons of his shirt one after another revealing his naked chest. "Can't I stay with my own wife?"