Siena Davies POV
I'm staring at the mirror applying lip gloss. Suddenly, a familiar voice startled me asking, "What the hell are you wearing, wifey?"
I turned around while breathing in and out and glared at Czar, my dear husband who was looking at me with rage in his eyes.
"It's called clothes dear husband of mine," I replied sassily.
"Siena don't test me. Just change into something else which is appropriate." Czar said while shooting holes directly at me.
"I will wear whatever I want. I don't need to ask your permission." I replied and walked past him.
But his hand gripped tightly on my left wrist, turned me around, and pulled me closer to him.
His front body was attached to my back. He pulled me closer. We are literally spooning each other.
I closed my eyes breathing in and out. His breath made contact with my left earlobe.
His nearness still affects me a lot.
"Wifey, if you don't change. I will give you punishment." He said.