STUPID MAN.

I guard my hands around my body possessively as his lustful eyes trail down my body. I felt so uncomfortable that I had to scream in his face to get out of the room.

This man was not having any of it, instead, he walked over to the bed and settled on it, his eyes not leaving my body.

“Don’t worry about a thing. I don’t find you attractive… okay?”

That sounds like he was telling me to let go of the towel and get dressed in front of him!

I sneered at his words and glared at him.

“I don’t care how you see me, just get out.”

“For the record, I like my women thick and curvy. You are practically so slim that I can see through your bones,” he said and pointed his hand at me.

This irked me a bit. How dare he body shame me in such a manner?

What? He loved his women thick and curvy?

Does he think I would give a damn about what he said and get pained by it?

“That is awesome, just get out,” I swallowed in anger.

“I have no reason to leave this room for you, Wife. You can go back to the bathroom