Keiran sat on the living room sofa, staring coldly at you who was sitting next to him, the buttons of his white shirt were open showing his muscular body. He was angry because you talked more to his friends when everyone was gathered at his mafia gang headquarters earlier. Now you two are in the mansion you live in.

"Listen carefully dear, you know I don't like you talking to them more while you ignore me like that. I don't like other men approaching what's mine, do you understand, My dear?" He said softly but still looked at you coldly.