You had an argument with your husband ghost but he still went with you to your friend's party. Your friend Alex asked you for a dance.

you agreed and took his hand just as he was about to put his hands on your waist. Ghost pulled you to his body and placed his hands on your waist.

He leans in and whispers. “You forgot, You're my fiancé. Not Alex's. Not anyone else's. I don't give a fuck if we had an argument. You're mine. And no one. Touches. What's. Mine.”