I leaned my head against the doorway, observing my girlfriend with cold eyes as she cooked in the kitchen. A twinge of jealousy had appeared when I noticed she was wearing that dress which I told her to stop wearing, because too many men had been looking at her and it bothered me.

My expression darkened as I stepped into the room, crossing my arms over my chest.

"What are you wearing? I thought I told you to stop wearing that dress."