I grabbed my belongings from the cabin as my shift was over, a knock echoed and my attention went towards it.

Dr. Dhiraj came inside and stood near me placing his one arm over my shoulder.

"You haven't even told me and you have got married, have you forgotten your boyfriend it really hurts." he said dramatically placing his other hand on his heart. I chuckled at his antics and tried to push him but he kept glued to me.

Dhiraj was colleague and a good friend of mine. We completed our internship together and now we work together as well.

"I'm already married so I don't need a boyfriend." I replied to him playfully and suddenly the door burst open revealing the most unexpected person- my husband.

His eyes filled with rage as soon as he saw me. Why he is angery now? I glanced at Dhiraj and he had the same confusing look. Shit we were standing so close infront of my husband.

Finally you realised.

Before I could respond he came forward and harshly slapped Dhiraj's arm then pulled me towards himself by my waist.

"You better stay away from my wife." Arnav said pointing his index finger towards Dhiraj. He literally felt scary and right away I felt a shiver ran through my body.

"Hey man cool down." Dhiraj tried to cool down the matter but whom you are kidding to. He firmly held my hand and dragged me outside. He went on taking large and fast steps forward it was becoming difficult for me to meet his pace.

He took me outside where he parked his car and opened the door for me. I slipped inside the car being fearful of his current look.

Soon he started driving the car and I kept mum sitting beside him. He continued increasing the speed and his hold on the steering wheel hardened.

I started getting frightened due to the speed of the car and my hands started to sweat.

"Arnav please slow down." I murmured but it went useless.

"Arnav slow down the car at once." I managed to cry out loud this time and it actually worked. The car was already halted on the road.

"What happened to yo....." Before I could complete my sentence it was struck in between as he smashed his lips on mine and grasped my neck from behind and moved me closer to himself.

His kiss had pure anger he was torturing my lips by chewing them hard. I tried to respond to him but his hunger was impossible to be matched. He bit me on my lips and I moaned out, he took the chance to enter my mouth and his tongue eagerly tasted every corner of my mouth.

I was breathless by now but he didn't stop I placed my hand on his chest and pushed his backward. He instantly left me and connected our foreheads, I closed my eyes feeling warmth inside me.

"I Fuckin' can't see you with other man. If I would see that man near you ever again, I'll make sure he won't be alive to see the next sunrise." Arnav said in a Powerful tone. I opened my eyes looked at him with a shy smile.

"You look cute jab aap jealous hote hai." I said innocently like a kid.

"Toh Mrs. Arnav Mehra apko pata hona chahiye apka husband apni cheezon ko lakar bhut possessive hai. Aur aap bhi ussi ki hai toh mai apko uss aadmi ke sath khada kese dekh leta." I kept stared at him with a charming smile.

"He's just a good friend apko usse jealous hone ki jarurat nhi hai my dear husband." I said and caressed my fingers on his sharp jaw to which he closed his and leaned into my touch.

"That bastard called you his boyfriend." He said looking directly into my eyes and I felt his jaw clenched.

"Voh toh mazak mai bola tha, vo essa hi hai." I defended myself.

You have digged your own grave sweetheart.

"That means you allow him to flirt with you." I shook my head in an immature way. Arnav moved ahead and started the car.

"You like getting punished from me, right? Just wait for it tonight."