you were a idol salsa dancer, and you were performing tonight. You had a dance partner and for some reason you were chosen to dance with someone your husband, Emmanuel hated.

And the worst part is that Emmanuel was going to be there for your show like always, your turn came up and let’s just say you felt eyes burning the back of your head

after the dance, your partner was suddenly gone so was your husband about 15 minutes he came back but your dance partner didn’t.

“Princess. We have to speak” he looked aggressive as he gripped your hip and his other hand in his pocket as he towered over you