Trapped with her crazy husband

Flashback: -

"Clary baby."

The woman in question turned off her phone before turning to her husband.

"Yes?" she smiled up at Damon, admiring how hot the man looked in his suit.

"What were you doing there?" Damon stalked closer. Before Clary could even reply, Damon snatched her phone away from her hand. "Is someone messaging you to become there Is it any of my rivals? Is it that man from Japan who saw your face last month? Are you going to leave me? You are fucking cheating on me."

"Damon!" Clary shouted, her eyes hard and angry, "What the fuck are you saying?! I was just--"

"Why did you change your password?" Damon's face turned ice cold. "Are you hiding something from me? Are you cheating?"

"Shut up!" Clary screeched before taking a deep breath. She rubbed her forehead before replying, "I changed it to the date we found out I'm pregnant. Is that a crime?"

Damon just hummed and unlocked the phone, not even bothering to answer. What he found was the home screen of a clothing website that catered to pregnant women.

"Are you satisfied now, Damon William? Or maybe you need to go through my phone and my chat history?" When Damon proceeded to do just that, Clary huffed and got up and said, "Don't talk to me tonight."

Her husband quickly threw the phone away and hugged Clary from the back. The pregnant woman just chewed the inside of her cheek to stop herself from snapping.

"I'm sorry, love," Damon said, rubbing his cheek against the back of Clary's neck. "It's just that you're so pretty; I'm scared someone will steal you away. You know I love you too much, right?"

"You could at least trust your wife, the woman who is about to birth your child in five months!" Clary shouted, feeling her headache come back, "I'm supposed to be emotional and snappy right now, not you. I'm honestly scared of when I'll lose control and become an emotional mess."

"Why are you scared, love? Are you scared of me?" Damon kissed the soft skin of Clary's shoulders and said, "You have no reason to be scared of me."

Clary huffed and rolled her eyes. "What if I say something and that makes you jealous, huh? I will not have control over my hormones in a few months, but you have no control over your emotions right now! You might as well throw me away because I'll become too much of a burden, just like my mother and my family did."

Damon froze at Clary's words before turning his wife around. The angry woman crossed her hands over her plum chest and refused to look at Damon.

"How could you say that?" Damon slowly sank to his knees in front of Clary. "How could you say that when you own my heart, my soul, and my everything?"

Clary's breath hitched when her husband opened her shirt in the stomach area.

"How could I even think of throwing you away? And you are comparing me with your mother and your stupid family?" Damon kissed his wife's navel before dipping his tongue inside. Clary moaned and shook at the stab of pleasure. "I love you so much, baby. And now you're having my baby."

Clary watched as her husband licked all over her slightly bulging belly. The man kissed every inch of the sensitive skin. Damon then looked up at Clary.

"I will never let you go."

"And you really don't need this stupid phone; it's all because of this."

'No, it doesn't.'

Flashback Over:

Since the age of three, Clary has been alone; her mother left her, and the people she should call family abandoned her; she never experienced the meaning of family or love; she grew up in an unhealthy environment; she grew up understanding that true love or emotional attachment does not exist in this world; but then she encounters him, her future husband.

No love was involved, just a planned marriage between two strangers. Clary heard about Damon's William's even before she married; she heard how cold and crazy he is. One day, her father came home and informed her that she would be marrying Damon Williams. No matter how hard she tried to refuse, no one listened. And she knows why?