Betrothed to the Wicked Tycoon

When I entered our room, I immediately saw Marcus on our balcony smoking. He was wearing a white tank top and pajama bottoms. When I closed the door, he faced me, and I immediately saw the sharp look in his eyes.

"M-Marcus, you came home early from work," I said to him with some nervousness. Already sensing what’s on his mind.

I met Tristan earlier, and I didn't want Marcus to know. Even if my husband doesn't love me, he gets angry when other men approach me, and he doesn't want me near Tristan either.

He put out the cigarette he was holding and threw it away. Slowly, he approached with a sharp gaze. I swallowed my saliva, feeling the strong beating of my heart.

"M-Marcus!" I exclaimed.

He grabbed me by the waist and pressed our bodies together. He brought his face close to my ear and licked and bit it. I clung to his shoulder and let out a soft moan. I also closed my eyes because I couldn't bear to look at him.

"Where have you been, Evelyn Grace Halloway?" he whispered close to my ear.

I swallowed my saliva, struggling to answer in our current position. I felt Marcus's touch on my thigh, making me even more restless.

"Someone saw you earlier with Tristan Anderson. Can I ask if that's true, Mrs. Halloway?" Marcus asked me with his sweet voice.

Instead of feeling delighted by how he said it, I became even more scared because I knew what would happen next.

"Look at me!" I jumped in surprise at his shout and quickly opened my eyes, looking at him. My whole body trembled in fear of what he would do next.

I saw his intimidating expression as he stared at me. He held my chin and brought my face close to his. I shivered as he licked the side of my lips and whispered to me again.

"What did I tell you before, wife?" My lips trembled as I answered his question.

"N-No meeting other... other men," I stammered.

"Hmmm." He caressed my waist and kissed my cheek.

"Can you explain what happened earlier?"

"W-We're just friends, Marcus. I-I didn't do anything wrong—"

"Liar!" he shouted.

I couldn't hold back my tears. I screamed as Marcus lifted me and laid me on our bed. My eyes widened as he hovered over me.

"No one else can come near you, claim you, and touch you because you're mine, Evelyn Grace Halloway! You can't escape from me because I won't allow you to be happy!" he shouted and laughed devilishly.

I am Evelyn Grace Wilson-Halloway, and I married the Devil Billionaire named Lucien Marcus Halloway.