Taming My Arrogant Husband

Chapter 17: He's jealous

Sophia's POV:

**Ohh, when your lips undress me, hooked on your tongue. Ohh, your kiss is deadly, don't stop...

I love it when you call me Señorita, I wish I could pretend I didn't need you. But every touch is oh la la

la. It's true la la la. Ohh, I should be running. Ohh, you know I love it when you call me Señorita, I wish

it wasn't so damn hard to leave 'ya. But every touch is oh la la la. It's true la la la. Ohh, I should be

running. Ohh, you keep me coming for you...**

"Whoa! I didn't know that you're a great dancer Sophia!"

Andrew was the one who react when we finished dancing. They were all clapping their hands except

for one person who's just staring at me until now, my husband.

Actually, I noticed them earlier walking towards us, but we pretend not to see them and just kept on

dancing.

"Thank you, Andrew." I smiled at him while accepting the white towel that Craig was giving me.

"I thought you had a meeting in La Mirada, son?" I heard his Mom asked him but I tried my best not to

look on his direction.

"Yeah, but they cancelled it when we were on our way to the hotel. They said Mr. Cheng had a family

emergency."

"Ohh, so what are your plans for today, since your meeting was already cancelled?"

"Maybe I will just check the company sales report last month, why?"

"Nothing, we just want to have lunch with you and your wife." He looked at me before he speak.

"Yeah, sure Mom." He replied but his eyes were still on me.

"Sophia, you looked so sexy when you're dancing."

All our heads turned to Andrew the moment he finished his statement.

"Are you going to join in a competition?"

"Actually, they were just rehearsing this new dance craze, Señorita, right Belle?" I didn't miss how Rian

raised her eyebrow when she answered his question.

"Yes." I simply answered.

"She's a dance instructor and they need to create new dance steps for their students."

"Wow! Can I also visit your studio sometimes? I just want to---- whoa!" He almost jumped when Daniel

brought a glass of Apple juice into his mouth.

We were all shocked by what he did.

"Here's your juice, drink it." He said in a serious tone.

"But I didn't ---"

"You said you're thirsty, right?"

Andrew's face scrunched in confusion but still he accepted the glass from him.

"Daniel, what were you doing?" Asked by his mother as she glared at him.

"I just gave him a glass of juice, Mom." Then he turned back to Andrew who's now smirking at him.

"Finish your drinks and help me sort the files from last month in my study room." He didn't wait for him

to speak as he walked back to the kitchen door.

"What happened to him?" Mom and Craig asked in unison.

"He's jealous." My head snapped at Rian and Andrew when they also answered at the same time.

"That's not true! Why would he be jealous?" I asked as I stepped closer to the center table and poured

an apple juice on the first empty glass I saw.

And because I'm busy with what I'm doing, I missed how Rian and Mom shared a look. I'm almost done

sipping the last content, when I noticed them smirking at me on the side.

"What?" I asked them confused but continued to drink.

"Well, that's your husband's glass." Rian replied, grinning.

"Ohh..."

And no matter how I wanted to spit all of them out, I couldn't do it because there was nothing to spit out

anymore. I have already gulped the last amount of juice inside the glass.

But I pretend that it was just nothing to me and it was just a glass, although deep inside I can't take off

the feeling that we've almost kiss.

"Anyway, are you going to rehearse again, kids?"

I ignored Rian and looked at Craig.

"I think that's enough for today, what do you think Craig?"

"Oh, it's fine with me. Actually, I'm a bit hungry."

"Okay, if that so, let's all go to the kitchen for lunch."

After cleaning our mess in the pool area, we collected our things and we all headed towards the kitchen

door.

When we were inside, I told Craig to go with me and change his shirt inside my room. But we were

about to go upstairs when the door of the study room suddenly opened, and we saw Daniel and

Andrew came to our view. But none of them really caught my attention, it was my cat Pussy on Daniel's

arms.

I nudged Craig's elbow and he followed my gaze. He gasped when he saw where I was looking at.

Daniel and Andrew were rubbing my cat's head. It's a very unusual scene to see her being comfortable

with a stranger.

I walked towards them with Craig following behind me.

"Wow! My Pussy likes you!" I said loudly without thinking those words that came out from my mouth.

"What?" Daniel looked at me frowning while Andrew's eyes widened in shock.

"Ohh, I meant my cat likes you." I awkwardly smiled as I took another step closer to him. I can feel his

intent stares on my face but at the same time, I can also hear Craig's words inside my head... -Of all

the names you can give her, you really named her Pussy?'-

"This cat is yours?" He asked me and I nodded.

"Yes, that cat is mine."

"What was her name again?" Andrew asked me, but I know he's just controlling his laugh.

"Her name is Pussy."

"Oh my God! You seriously named your cat, Pussy?" And he finally let it out. I don't know what he was

really laughing at, is it the idea that my cat's name was Pussy or is it me who gave my cat a silly

name?

When I glanced up at Daniel, I saw the amusement that written on his eyes but he immediately blocked Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

it with his cold and serious expression.

"Hey, little girl. Where have you been?" I asked my cat while getting her from him Daniel's arms, but I

gasped and my breath hitched when my chest accidentally brushed on his hand.

I ignored the sudden shivers that runs down my spine and took my Pussy with me. But I was about to

go upstairs when he called my attention.

"Where are you going?" I turned to him and I saw him frowning.

"To my room." I simply replied.

"And what will you do inside your room?"

I raised my eyebrow after hearing his question. "I'm going to change my clothes, why?"

"With him inside your room?" He asked again, his frown got deeper.

"Yes, and what's wrong with that? He's also going to change his shirt."

"Seriously? You are going to let him change inside your own room?"

I blinked repeatedly when he walked closer and looked at me like I have grown two heads in me.

"Yes, because he's my friend!"

"But he's still a man----"

"No! He's a gay!"

And that made him stopped. I didn't miss the look of shock on his face when he glanced at Craig

behind me.

"Let's go, Craig." I didn't wait for him I speak as I pulled Craig's hand and immediately run up the

stairs.

"Gosh! I can't believe that your husband was jealous of me! Can you imagine that?"

I glanced at him, only to find him grinning widely at me.

"No, he's not!" I said hardly and pushed the door inside my room.

"What can you call about his reaction earlier?"

"Nothing! He was just overreacting with the idea that I will bring a man inside my room!"

"So that means he's jealous." He exclaimed loudly but I just rolled my eyes. "Girl, what if he now has

feelings for you?"

"My goodness, Craig, can we just drop this topic? Why don't we just talk about our competition and not

him?" I glared at him with both hands on my hips.

"Okay." He shrugged his shoulders but the grin still remain on his lips.