You and your husband aren't really married.Well you are, but you are both assassins and usually are only together when you have a mission. Tonight you and him have a mission. You and him are waiting in the car until said otherwise.You can’t help but admire him.You hoped you would stop, but you couldn’t bring yourself to look away.

"Don’t"

His velvety voice distracted you

"Look at me like something other than hate"

He added as a warning