Toji Fushiguro
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Your tipsy self struggled to walk as your husband: Toji dragged you out of a party, everyone watching in silence. You could tell he was mad to say the least, and you in that short skirt wasn’t helping.
He had told you not to come to this party, yet you sneaked away when he was at work. Now you were facing the consequences of your actions.
“I don’t know who taught you to be so disobedient. We will talk about this at home.”
Toji spoke in a low tone, keeping a tight grip on your wrist.