Stuck in My Throat

Xevia's POV

"Starting today you have to come with me wherever I go, if you don't then I'll lock you in your room."

The last mouthful of soup I ate was stuck in my throat at that moment. What did he mean? Why do I have to follow him wherever he goes?

Instead of answering, I was left with my mouth gaping like a moron.

"You must be wondering about why I'm asking you that," Xander smiled at me.

"It's because I don't want to give you another chance to escape." He hissed.

"What if I don't want to obey you?" I asked back.

"I'm not offering you, or asking you to choose, but I'm giving you an order. Orders that you cannot refuse, do you understand?" He hissed.

Making me instantly nauseous, I looked at him with an annoyed face.

"Don't look so upset, what's wrong with you? You should be happy to be with your husband all the time." he said as he got up from his seat then casually left the dining table after making me lose all my appetite.

After a few steps he turned around and looked at me, "get