𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭 𝐖𝐢𝐟𝐞

52

"Boss." As soon as Vincenzo reached near the car, Ross called while hurriedly opening the passenger seat door.

But Vincenzo remained mute and bend his body to place me inside the car. A sigh escaped my lips as my bottom landed on the comfy seat and as soon as I felt relief, the tension attacked.

"Ahh.." A startled scream escape my lips as I was again carried into the air and my bottom landed on my husband's lap.

What's wrong with Vincenzo?

"Let g-" I was about to speak the word of refusal when he made me straddle him.

I stiffened as my upper body touched his face and the position was uncomfortable for me. His breath fan on my neck which made it more difficult for me to withstand and Ross drove the car.

I was still not comfortable with open display of affection. Feeling embarrassed and wrong, I wriggled my body to get up from his lap but the next second, he placed his hands on my waist while keeping me in place.

With an annoyed face, I looked down at him but he avoided me as he just looked straight at my neck with a sotic expression.

His face is not so lively but whenever we were together he would have a faint smile on his face which reflects on his eyes making him looking irresistible but the him in front of me was nowhere near to the Vincenzo I had known.

He seemed throughly pissed off. And when I saw the flexing of his face muscles, I halted my action and knew that, that man, my husband was extremely furious with me. And he was trying his best to act calm when he wanted to burst out at me.

Shoot.

'Zeta, you just need to stay quiet and talk with him once his anger subsided.' I reasoned out to myself and tried to relax my body.

But the thought of someone watching us plague my mind making it harder for me to calm down. If something bothered me then I cannot just get rid of it so my whole body became stiff and I bet I looked like a statue.

The position was awkward and the awkwardness increases due to the silent treatment my husband was giving me. I seriously got no idea how to comfort him or what I need to do in such situations as I had never seen anyone getting angry with me.

It could be because of the minimum contact I had with people or the people around me were trying to make me happy. So now facing the angry husband I was clueless about how to act.

"The partition." Vincenzo gruffed voice detach me from my thought and I looked down at him to see frowning.

Then the sound of partition being open came and I turned my head to see a black shield blocking the passenger seat view. Finally, a small smile crept my lips and whole body relaxes.

All the pressure and awkwardness flew away and Vincenzo placed his head on my right shoulder which startled me. His hair brushed against my neck and I felt itchy.

"Vincenzo." I whispered as I felt emotional all of a sudden and his one action made me feel happy.

"Mm." He groaned snuggling his head on my hair and his hands caressed my waist.

And I was about to speak when the car came to halt and a knock came on the partition, followed by "Boss, we have arrive."

"Already?" I muttered underneath my breathe thinking how fast we have reached our home.

Our.

Mine and Vincenzo.

Wait.

The man in question seem still upset with me so I had to quell his anger. For that I need to apologize for making him worry which I should have done when we had came to take me but my anxiety took control of me while stopping me from saying the words I had wanted.