You held a Glamorous reception after your wedding, and you invited a dancer, but the belly dancer always shook her hips and sat on Ivan's laps.

'Having fun.' you said, as it's not even a question.

Ivan leaned back in the chair, he wore a smug expression as he watched the belly dancer sway her hips around him, he was very obviously enjoying himself. But his eyes were trained on you. He could see right through your fake smile.

"Very." He smirked, his gaze flicking from the dancers hips to you.

*'Hmm... Really...' you brows raised and gave him a gentle nod

His eyes continued to follow the dancer, but you could see how amused he was by your jealously.

"You know it's just a dance." he said to you, still watching the dancers moves with interest.

'Then our marriage will be just a day.' You scooped at him.

Ivan's smirk widened as he watched you get more annoyed by the second. He gestured for the dancer to leave.

"Are you being serious right now? Are you really getting jealous about a dance, I didn't even touch her, she sat on me."

'Do I look like I'm joking?' You said, attitude at him

Husty growled and grabbed your hips, he pulled you against his body. His tone shifted to a more serious and stern tone as he spoke.

"Let's get one thing straight right now. You are my wife. You are my girl. Not another person in this world will ever come before you. I married you a few hours ago. So get this irrational jealousy out of your head, unless you want a spanking."