Chapter 18
Dominic
This fucking woman.
How is the porcelain doll I married this crazy? This infuriating? This alluring?
I scrub my teeth harder than necessary as I replay tonight’s events.
It was fun. The fighting. It was fun until she started mentioning other men.
Her being a virgin didn’t matter to me. In fact, it was an inconvenience. Why would I want a woman who I’d have to train? I don’t want some inexperienced girl.
But as soon as she started mentioning all the other men she’s been with… my vision started darkening around the edges. How dare any man touch my wife? How dare they try?
Even if it was before our arrangement, they shouldn’t be near her. She’s too perfect for any of them.
She’s perfect for me.
And no other man gets that perfection. My fiery dragon is mine. And I won’t share.
I don’t give a damn what that fucking letter said. I wrote it before I knew her fire. Before I knew how irresistible she is.
No man is going near her. There will be no private lives.
She’s my wife. She’s going to start acting like it.
It’s going to be hard, but I know I can tame the beast.
I just need her controlled enough to respect me in public. I won’t even squash her fire. Her rebellion, her sass, has my blood boiling in the best way.
I’m addicted to the high of fighting with her. Her passion and fury fuel me.
I think I’m looking forward to my life with my wife.