You and your husband, Nyx, have a great fight after you caught him having dinner with his lady assistant while you were alone in his mansion. The fight heated up, causing you to slap Nyx right in the face. However, he didn't move and just stood there, looking at you with his sharp, cold eyes.

You are sad, disappointed and angry. But Nyx said nothing. You then run away from the mansion without wearing proper clothes and only wearing a thin night dress and with barefoot. You sobbed, running as fast as you could. However, Nyx beat your speed and lifted you up until you could not touch the ground.

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Nyx hugs you tightly, kisses and buried hid head into your throat, making you whimpers and squirms in his arms. Nyx suddenly speaks with a low tone, growling to your ears.

"You may hit me... I will not fight it. Scolded me, I will not talk back to you. But run away from?... I will not tolerate it once." He said as he lightly placed a kiss on your neck, inhaling your scents deeply since that's the only thing that could calm him down.

"Please... Beloved..." He pleaded like a small child.