Prologue
"Who did this to you?" He asked trying to control his anger
I stayed quite
"Don't test my fucking patience, Radhika! Answer the damn question" He shouted making me flinch.
"B-Baba.." I somehow managed to say between my sobs.
"Fanculo. Lo uccidero" (Fuck it. I'll kill him). I didn't understand what he said. But why is he angry? I mean, it's not like he cares, right?
I gather courage before speaking up "W-why do you even care?" His head snapped towards me, his fist clenched. Is he going to h-hit me? I was in my own thoughts when he did something which was totally unexpected and my brain stopped thinking for a moment
He kissed me— hard. We've never done this. It was... like he was pouring his all anger into it but there was something else... something I couldn't quite identify.
After sometime he pulled back panting heavily "Why do I care huh? Because I'm your fucking husband! You know how much I care about you? I've killed every fucking guy who approached you. And now, I'll kill every person who has hurted you, Radhika"
My eyes widened, my heart pounding in my chest. What was he even saying? "H-huh?"
