Chapter 7

Isabelle pov

“Husband, why did you come back home this late?” My legs were crossed over each other as I stared at Sebastian figure in the door way. “I’ve missed you.”

Instead of a reply, he thundered loudly.“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“I don’t like eating dinner alone…I was waiting for you.” I pouted my lips babyish. I was expecting a smile to break the hardness on his face, but his face was set hard.

“Why do you care? A-and…why are you dressed like that?” His hoarse voice came out, I could have sworn that I was starting to get frightened because of how he was staring at me. “Get some clothes on to cover your body.”

“Ohhh you don’t like my skin?” I touched my leg and slowly slide my lingerie but he looked at me hard and looked away

“I don’t!, I said get some clothes on!” He shouted. His hands still holding onto the doorknob.

“Okay…”I raised my hands in defense and went over to get a black robe and cover myself completely. “no need to be too hostile about it…I’d go put on some clo