Chapter 44. Mirna

DOVE

I placed my new tiara on my head, curling my hair a little and creating a high hairstyle. Jacob looked at me attentively, dazed.

“It was a terrible night; you don’t know how many screams and fights I’ve heard,” I told my husband, who was still hypnotized by my nudity. I liked that he got lost in my body.

“I told you,” he rolled his eyes. “You should have threatened to lock them up or send them back to their neighborhood, and they would have calmed down.”

“Oh please,” I replied; sometimes, I couldn’t believe what I heard. “You solve everything with rigor and cruelty.”

“It usually works,” he smiled with his own mischief.

“I know,” I said, shaking my head in disapproval. I went to him to kiss him; he was so fiery when he acted this way. I liked that he was bad and indecipherable; his eyes shone. He kissed me and caressed me completely, making me shiver.

“You’re beautiful,” he said, looking at me with my new tiara. I used to be ashamed to l