My Possessive Husband ✔️
I shuffle the drawer trying to find the right pair of earrings. "Where is your sindhoor?" He asks coldly. I turn towards him and say, "Why do I need it, huh?" I question him. He walks closer to me and I get rooted to the ground and my eyes were on him. He leans closer to my ear, his breathe fanning the outer ear, se...