Married at 19

　　I went back to the apartment, still in rage mode. The weather still raining so heavily and it's almost 6.00 pm now where she's still didn't return home yet.

　　I was pacing around in the living room, where Max is watching every of my steps from the couch.

　　Well, our apartment is on the third floor so I still can see people or even the cars which passing by our building clearly.

　　The black BMW halted at the driveway, that guy's car and the most surprising is, Bella is in there with him, alone.

　　I'm so pissed off right now!

　　I quickly grabbed my sweater and went out from the apartment.

　　Arggh.....why is the lift moving so slow!

　　I kicked the lift door for once and went to the emergency exit, where I need to climb down the stairs to the apartment lobby. It was so many of stairs but I don’t care. I went out from the emergency exit and headed straight to the BMW through the rain that pouring so heavily.

　　I saw the blonde hair guy standing in front of Bella with an umbrella above them. They are still talking, so friendly, but the most pissing me off is, he slid some of Bella's hair from covering her face, the thing that usually I did to her, but only when she asleep.

　　"Let your hand off her!!!" I shouted at him.

　　Both of them turned to me who was soaking in the rain.

　　"Nathan." Bella sounded a bit surprised.

　　I walked closer to them and then grab her arm, pulling her so she could stand beside me.

　　"I don't know you..... and I really don't care who you are.... or even want to know you..... but I need you to stay away from her!" I gave the guy a warning.

could

you? Who do you think you are that you can order me

　　I smirked back at him. "I'm Nathan Harrison, her frie.......I mean her husband. And I don't like you to hang out with her

for long, because he moves his eyes

　"Is that

who is at my shoulder level when

he's my husband. Sorry for not

　　So his name

and

She replied, not looking

to speak again,

just stay away from her, and get lost!" I

like lost in

while handed me the

　　"Sorry for not telling you." Bella

her to our apartment building's front door. But she insisted to follow me by pulling

standing not far

is wrong with you?"

the first time I saw her got angry with

　"You're being a jerk, Nathan!" She’s

can't face her

do you want

I said in a low voice, not sure she can hear

　　"What do you mean?" Her