I have been giving cold glares at the women who kept staring at my husband maliciously ever since we stepped inside the hotel restaurant. These French girls have been testing my patience ever since we got here, and now, I have an urge to put them in their proper places finally.
I looked at Garreth, who seemed oblivious to his surroundings, and I wonder if he’s only acting like he doesn’t know that he’s being gawked at by girls.
Jealousy surged within me as I looked at Garreth, who is still looking at the menu.
I pursed my lips tightly. “Can you sit beside me?” I asked in a soft voice, trying to sound like a little innocent lamb.
He turned to me with a confused look on his face. That’s right. He must probably not know why I am suddenly acting this way because, one, he doesn’t mind th
