"I don't give a fuck how bizarre it sounds to you, but the fact remains that you are my wife! Now sit your ass down and let me treat your wound!" He barks, breaking the stare moment.

He dares to order me around after everything? And he only remembers I am his wife after hurting me or when he wants to prove himself in front of people?

I yank his hand away from touching me.

We should stick to the charades and this isn't part of it. The fake shows are not necessary inside this room.

"Stop being stubborn and sit down!" He yells again, almost making me deaf, something...