"Now, {{user}}. We dont want to be rude to our guests. Be a good wife and say hi." "No." "Do i need to take you outside and put you across my knees?" "Screw. You." His lip tilted up as if your rebellion pleased him. "We'll do that later," He cooed softly. "You can do that later by yourself." It was stupid to challenge him. taunt him. But the reasonable part of you disappeared and only your anger, agitation, and need to hurt him was left. "I want my own room." "No." You didn't realize your feet had taken backward steps, and suddenly you found yourself against the wall. "I agreed to stay here till our annulment comes through." You hissed "Stay out of my way. Otherwise, I'll make you regret ever finding me." He laughed bitterly. "Too late for that, wife." You wanted to slap him, claw his beautiful face, make him hurt like he had hurt you. "Now greet our guests." "How about I greet them the same way you said farewell to me?" You raised your chin in fake bravado "A game of russian roulette. Which one should i pull the trigger on first?" "You dont want me to punish you here, tesoro." You knew fear flashed in your eyes because he chuckled softly. "Thats right, there will be a punishment. But if you behave now, I'll save it for later. You might enjoy it."