Possessive Hubby

Bad Bad Anger

Ignore Dakota in the picture, unfortunately she is not Seira.

EVENING
Damon pov
Seira spent the rest of the day in the room with the door closed, i did knock for lunch, coffee and even sent Jess but Jess said she wanted nothing at the moment.

As the time passed and her so her anger kept growing behind the closed door and so did my worry. Will she leave me?
Unknowingly yet the thought made room in my mind.
While i sat in the study wondering about how to get her out when Liam called.
"Liam...yes...you need something?" I asked.
"Sir, are you coming to office today?"
"Umm...no."
"Yes Sir. I called to inform you that Mr Singh had called."
"And?"
"He said within two weeks the hospital will be in your name."
"Not me. Seira. Make sure it is in Seira's name okay?"
"Of course sir."
"Thank you." I cut the call.

The door opened and Seira walked out in a new outfit, a light blue maxi dress with a knee length slit and beige heels. She was on the phone. "Sarah, try and regulate the oxygen. I'll be there."
"Sei-" she began walking past...i got pissed and pulled her back by the arm.
"You cannot ignore me like this Seira."
"Damon, i need to go, we can talk later." Stating that sternly she stormed off with her stuff.

I pulled out my phone and called Bernerd,
"Yes?" He answered stiffly, maybe she was in the car.
"I wanted you to give you holiday. You can go visit your daughter and...take Seira's car."
"Very well."
The line went dead.

Till when will she remain in fury?

Right after that, i went into the room to change into blue jeans and a comfy tshirt, i decided to go upstairs to the study to print out the documents i saved regarding the hospital, no matter what Seira says, i am buying the hospital and if need comes, i will buy everything.

My job is not your asset.

With the flicking pen in my hand, i peered at booklet trying to focus.

My job is not your asset.

"Fuck!" I threw the pen rough on the table and on cue, I got a call.
"Who's this?" I snapped
"Hello." It was Mike's wife.
"What?"
"Ooh...you sound angry."
"What. The. Fuck is it you want?"
"My commitee, has invited you and the whole Valero family to the annual ball."
"So?"
"You are invited." She said in a husky tone.
"Whatever." I cut the call.

My job is not your asset.

I was getting pissed and furious as the clock ticked away and Seira didnt pick up her calls nor messaged.

I need to talk to her.

Seira pov
"I hope you are watching guys." Two interns assisted with the stitching, surprisingly the ones i thought would knock out were the most courageous one.

"Are you still angry with him?" Sarah whispered whilr i watched the others stitch him up. "Of course. But i think i must have said a lot."
"Like what?"
"Something bad...i dont know. But he should think about too? He cant just buy stuff like that?"
"Does he know that you know about his security angle for you?"
I shook my head, if I told him, he would sack Dr Singh after all he was the boss's boss's boss.
"You should have, i mean- unlike him, it would prove to him that you're smart. Not dumb."

"Sarah!" I whisper yelled. "Its not about me being smart or dumb, he just...cant trust me alone after what happened before."
"What happened?"

Then the flashbacks came, Damons attraction, all those words he said before and all the bad things that have happened to him. In order to save his brother, he went through so much without one complain.

And i just rubbed insult in his face. I have to apologise.

Right after the operation, i went to see Dr Singh and asked him if he could talk to Damon and try persuade him not to buy. It was another burden on his shoulder.
I mean, he has a vast empire with thousands working under him, the hospital is just going to add more onto him.

"He is your husband. You have to talk to him, not me."
"But its your hospital. This is purely professional. You can give him stats on how hard it is to run a hospital. One mistake and it all goes in vain."
"Im sorry Seira, i really cannot do anything. Its his business, im just a doctor and like i said before, he bought my bosses. Not the other way around."
Dammit. He was right. Which meant i had to talk to Damon, but how?

Upset and regretting my behaviour earlier, i grabbed my stuff from my office making to the elevator. Pressing the call button, i stepoed in pressing the ground floor key. The doors were about to close and a hand pushed in opening them again.

Damon.

He stepped in, i moved back. Was i hallucinating? Maybe.
Without moving his eyes around, he pressed a button and the doors closed, the elevator began to move.
"Why did you do that?" Still thinking of him as a thought in my mind, i muttered with sincerity.

"For your safety."
"But why?" I kept asking.
He moved ahead, i stepped back hitting my back to the wall, silently crying.
All of a sudden, my bags dropped to the floor, arms pinned above my head and lips crashed in a aggressive kiss.
He pulled back.

"Because i love you stupid." I rest my forehead leaning on the wall. "Im waiting for you."
The doors opened and backed out walking to the doors far away.

Because i love you Stupid

Smiling to myself with tears, i took my stuff sprinting my way out.

Im sorry Damon.