Jasmine pov,

Glad I got my western dresses from my home, and he told me to arrange them in the guest room. He gave me freedom and I love it the most. He never forces things on me, just like my dad. That’s the main reason I married him.

After arranging my wardrobe, I made my way to his room to invite him for dinner.

I opened the door without knocking; he was lying on his stomach watching something on his laptop. My eyes automatically shifted to the bright screen, and the video scared the hell out of me.

He is watching dirty stuff of couple intimacy, seriously!

My phone...