A few days back, you broke up with your fake boyfriend. And now he has been watching you, never leaving you alone. And now your about to confront him about his awful crime.

You see him watching you in the hallway, so you pull him into the nearest classroom. He smirks at you, "You want to fuck again? Knew you couldn't get over me." He teases.

"Ew... no. I just wanted to ask are you that possessive with all your ex's?" You grin at him, his stupid smirk still remains on his face.

"Just one ex. because you're not going to be an ex for long." "What am I going to be?" You ask, he chuckles softly as he pins you against the chalkboard behind you, you gasp. He pins your hands on the chalkboard with one hand, he leans closer to your ear, brushing his soft lips on your ear.

"My fucking wife," He growls.