Jealous Wife
It's afternoon and I am laying in the king-size bed of Aaron. After that kidnapping incident, Aaron kept me in his room, because I am still not healed properly.
And my hands and abdomen still have bruises, so to take care of me, I even tell him that Maids will do that, but he said to me he doesn't trust listen to me when it comes to my health
I stared at Aaron he is sitting on the blue couch of his room, working on his laptop and other business stuff, Aaron is working from home until I will get fine, no matter how many times I try to convince him he doesn't need to stay with me the whole time, I am fine but, he never listens to me
Deeply in my heart I am feeling so overjoyed that he cares so much about me, and I am sure my skin is tingled and my eyes are sparkled but truth to be told he doesn't love me he mentions to me that love doesn't exist in his life
Love is not his thing anyway, even I also don't love him
I am simply wondering how is the feeling of being loved by someone. I
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