Perfectly broken

Chapter 12

Dante's pov:

When she showed up here, less than twenty minutes ago, dressed in those freaking yoga pants that looked so hot in her, I lost my shit. The mere thought of another man, apart from me, looking at her drives me out of my mind for unknown reasons.

I have never felt possessive for a woman in my life. Yet, here I am wanting to break every man's neck who dared to look at her in that outfit l.

Maybe I am feeling this way because she is my wife. After all who wants another man to look at his wife's ass.

She opens the door attempting to leave : "Where are you going ?" I ask immediately.

"Why do you care ?" She asks annoyance visible in her voice.

Here we go again. We are starting to argue again in less than five minutes.

"Answer my fucking question Anastasia."

"To the house. As if I have another place to go to."

"Novio will take you there." There is no way she is walking out of here alone in that outfit. And, I won't loose my time to drive her back home. I have more important things to do here.

"I don't need him. I will go by myself. Don't treat me like a baby. I can defend myself." She protests.

Based on the researches I did concerning her, I know that she can defend herself pretty well and that she can fight even better than a man. But, I put guards by her side on purpose just to piss her off. She hates to be treated like a naive woman and like a porcelain doll.

"Sure I know that. Since you made it crystal clear five minutes ago. But, he is still coming with you anyways either you like it or not."

She rumbles something in what seems to be spanish under her breath before sitting down fiercely on one of the chairs by my desk.

I get my phone from the inside pocket of my jacket and I message Novio.

Me: Come to my office. You are driving Anastasia home.

Novio: So am I babysitting your wife now ?

Me: Just get your ass here.

Few minutes later, he shows up in my office.

"Hey again Anastasia." He says.

"Hey. Come on let's go cuñado. I can spend another minute here." Anastasia says as she raises from her seat. (Spanish, brother in law)

"Don't care Cous. She is safe and sound with me." Novio jokes.

"As if I am not safe by myself." Anastasia comments, her arms crossed over her chest.

"Look try not to cause problems for him in the way." I say addressing my words to Anastasia.

"Nah I won't because I like him. It's not the same thing with you."

"Thank you Anastasia. You are not an exception. All women like me, sometimes it's more than like actually." Novio says confidently and Anastasia giggles at his words. That bastard didn't need another person to boost his ego.

Why does anyone seem to like Anastasia except for me ? I have never seen her fight or ague with someone other than me. She gets on so well with my sister Antoinette, she is in good terms with Greta and Matieu and now with novio.

Is there something that good about her that everyone else sees except for me, because I seem only to see the bad things in her that get on my nerves.

Am I jealous of them ? No. Absolutely not. At least, our dislike, or rather hate for each other is mutual.