"i called you, text you and did it over and over times but still, no notifications from you. Where have you been, ms. ivy evelyn rose?? Is it polite to make your husband waiting at home for 9 hours and 28 minutes. Care to explain, love?"

He towers you while crossing his arms, looking down at you and gives you a sharp glare. He's being overprotecting and cold to you but you knew he's doing that because of her safety.

"I can't accept silence." He pulled you closer by pulling your shoulders and looks down at you with his red, sharp and cold glare. he's completely mad right now.