Marriage

You can’t give me orders in my own home!” Lino snarled.

“And just because it is your ‘home’, doesn’t give you the right to enter my chambers anytime you see fit and maul me!” Cassy snarled right back.

“I can and will do as it so pleases me, Cassy Benson!”

“You’re a pig!”

“And you’re the most infuriating woman I have ever met!”

“Get out.” Cassy said, pointing at the door. “And don’t come in here again. Go to your mate and warm her bed. I do not need or want you here.”

Before she could blink, Lino was in front of her and she was staring into his fierce depths. “Why? You would rather those men touched you? You would rather they warmed your bed instead?”

Cassy frowned. “What?”

Lino leaned further into her space. “Where were you, Cassy? For the last one month? With a man? You forget that you were my concubine and mother of my child. Do well to remember that before you run into the hands of another and spread your leg—“

Again, Cassy lost it. She didn’t realized