“Let him get mad,” Jotaro grunts. “Doesn’t matter.”

Of course, he knows it matters to you. Jotaro isn’t your husband, that other man you married is. The one that comes home smelling like other women. Privately, he revels in the idea of your husband catching the two of you. He wants him to realize what he’s lost.

Jotaro wants to marry you. He won’t tell you—especially because you know how his last marriage ended—but he does. It’s all he fantasizes about.