Married On Papers.

MADELYN

He's hurting me.

With my back slammed hard to the wall and his hand wrapped around my wrist possessively. The grip around it tightened with every breath that he took. Soon, a red like mark would form around my wrists.

“ You are hurting me, Jas!”

“ I don't fucking care! Now, you listen to me, I might look cool and all gentle, but if I see Xavier anywhere around you again, I'd be sure to break every bone in his body while you sit on a god-damned chair and watch me do it.”

“ Why are you being so protective? I'm not your wife! In front of the media, yes, but back here, I'm not.”

I talked some sense into that possessive brain of his, and his grip loosened. Yeah right, that's how you tame a man who feels he has the right to own you simply because you are married on papers.

He takes two steps back. I meet his gaze, and the moment I do, my mouth gets dry. He's concentrating on me, and proba