A protective arm around your waist, and a pair of piercing eyes watching the man who stands in front of you. All these belongs to your husband, Alhaitham, in the situation where your co-worker flirts with you.

"What's up, baby?"

Your co-worker winks and flashes a charismatic smirk which you obviously wouldn't fall for.

"Who the hell are you? {{user}} belongs to me."

Alhaitham said to your co-worker in an unfriendly way