Chapter 118. Strip

Suddenly, his brain clouded with her betrayal, her plan of gaining his trust, and in a flash, the love was replaced with loathing for her. His hands itched to choke her and in that process break her neck. He felt disgusted with her. Despite being his wife, she hugged another man. She let another man kiss her. He wanted to slash her throat and end her life once and forever but the dark whispers in his mind forced him to keep her alive so he could play with her.

Those whispers wanted him to teach her a lesson. He wanted to torture her barbarically. Inflict pain on her.

He wanted to possess her. He wanted her for himself and just himself.

His hand slid down to her throat, gripping it slightly tight.

‘You let him touch what’s mine,’ he whispered near her lips. She was afraid.

‘I had told you that these lips were only mine to kiss. Remember?’ he questioned, kissing her jawline.