Chapter 9

Natalie’s POV

“What the hell are you doing?!” I shouted turning around to face him.

“And what do you think you are doing?” he asked in his deep angry voice.

I saw his eyes moving from my face and down to my body and then in reverse, fixing on my face.

My hold on my dress tightened seeing the dark look flashing in his eyes for a second, before they turned furious once again.

“Who do you think you are? Do you think it’s your father’s house where you can do anything you want? Huh?”

He gritted out the last part taking few steps towards me, making me take few steps back.

‘What does he even know about me? How wrong he is in thinking that I had the freedom to do anything at Edwin’s house?’

When I didn’t say anything he continued.

“What did you want the servant of this house to think, seeing you sleep in different room from your husband, on the first night of wedding? Do you want them to think how great you are and how unworthy of you I am?” he gritted.

Why is he the one getting angr