"Leave me you can't do this to me," I screamed as he pulled me closer and our chests collided, his hand was on my neck with a tight grip I almost felt chocked before I could realise more, he pressed his lips on mine, he was biting my lower lip I moa...
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Its been 2 months since our marriage. And still Ivan is not letting me know that what's going on with the case of Dad's murderer.
"Can we talk?" I asked as he was sitting in the study room working on his laptop.
"Umm...Not now. Later?" He was still only looking on the screen.
"Okay" I went and sat beside him on the couch.
"We'll talk tomorrow." He said on my actions.
"Fine." I said. But kept sitting there. After around an half an hour he looked at me with annoyance.
"Can't you leave me alone?"
"Um..No I'm your life partner forever aren't I? I'll be with you." I said with a sarcasm. But he smirked.
"Hmm.hmm" He shuts his laptop.
"Okay then let's spend time in our bedroom."
"Wait wait, if you're done i want to talk to you."
"I'm not done, it's just that my wife wants to spend time with me. So I have to give her my time." His soft tone is just flattering, he removed hair strainds from my face.
"Ivan, don't change the topic. You know what I want to talk about."
"I know, and we are not talking about that right now. Okay?"
"Ivan but it's about my Dad, it's my right to know!"
"Don't you trust me? I'll tell you everything when it's all over, I can't tell you right now."
"Why is that?, and how long would it take to get over? How long do I have to be locked in this mansion?"
He takes a deep sigh and then spoke, "Do you want to go out?"
"I'm not a kid, so please-" he interrupted me, "You'll feel good! And let's not talk about this." He stood up and held my hand and gestured me to come with him. I was irritated but I know he won't tell me unless and until his own will.
Before making our way out of mansion, he had a long conversation on call with someone.
There was and awkward silence in car between us. I was looking outside the window it was a sunset time and we were driving by side of the beach so sunset was looking beautiful. He already said that we are not going to step out of the car, so there wasn't any point ask him to go to the beach.
I opened the window and cold Breeze hit my cheeks. I was still upset with him that he is not telling me what I want to know. But his this move to take me out was melting me. I don't know why I'm saying such a things about him, but sometimes he is really nice and sometimes just stubborn, rude and angry.
I closed my eyes and was feeling the wind. I know he was looking at me.
"Focus on the driving, I don't want to die this soon." I heard his soft chuckle.
