(3rd Person P.O.V)
“I am back,” Dylan said entering their room.
“Welcome back, Dylan,” Mia said while glaring at the wall.
“Is this the way to welcome your husband?” Dylan asks coming closer to her. He grabs Mia from behind and started kissing her neck forcefully.
“Dylan, no” Mia struggle to push him away from her but all in a vial. He holds her brutally and digs his nail in her skin.
“You are hurting me,” Mia said gritting her teeth.
“Will, you ever stop acting like a b***h?” Dylan asks with the slap on her face. Mia looks at the ground with tearful eyes while holding her check.
“You deserve this and please don’t tell me you are going to cry,” Dylan said while smirking at Mia is going to say something but interrupted by a knock on the door.
“Who is it?” Dylan ask.
“It’s me, Olivi
