CHAPTER 19 Your Husband

　　Ryan's POV

　　"That's it? Here is your Coffee?"

　　I slammed the fragile cup on my desk so hard I expected it to shatter in my palm. Against all odds, it survived.

　　"What else did you want Mr. Forest?"

　　"Mr. Forest? Since when do you call me that? Aria, you didn't come home! Didn't answer your phone all day yesterday, and from what I heard, you performed on The Crescent Temple last night!"

　　"Yes? Were there any questions there? If not, I'm going back to my desk..."

　　Her voice was natural, not even an arched brow or an attitude. Cold and without a care in the entire fucking world. Like she did nothing wrong!

　　"What the hell, Aria?! What were you thinking? Did you think at all?"

　　"I informed you about my personal day and that I would not come back to that house that night. Besides, what I do in my free time is none of your business."

　　"Like hell it is! While you are here, I am your boss. I Said No to your personal day, and I am your husband, for fuck sake!"