Chapter 44: Wanting his attention

"Do you like it? "He inquired.

"What?? are you serious? I think it is too much," she exclaimed. Mike then chuckled as he stroked her cheek with his hand.

"Bring it with you. I can give you everything you want, my princess. I'm not worried about the prices or money. You're my wife, and you can have whatever you want. You deserve it all, my love. Do you understand me? " He said, staring at her.

"Y-yes!" She was a little shattered.

"All right, now go bring whatever you want. I also brought you some other items. I'm sure they'll look great on you," he said as Denise simply nodded.

She then began to take small steps towards the corner where the dress was, grabbing it, and returning to Mike. They went to the cashier, where they were greeted by three boys.

One of them smiled gently at her, and she returned the smile. Denise was uncomfortable with Mike's presence.

"What the f*ck! Why did you smile at my wife? Do you want me to break your f*cking face? If not, then mind your work before you regret it," Mike yelled at the poor boy, and Denise felt so guilty for him.

It was nothing more than a friendly smile. Denise wanted to yell at Mike for this, but she was afraid of the consequences, so she remained silent.

The poor boy's smile had been replaced by a terrified expression. He quickly finished his work and took Mike's credit card. He stuffed the clothes into a bag and handed it to Mike without even looking at them.

Mike then looked very satisfied by watching the scared look on the boy's face.

After that, they went out of the store and Mike forced her even to enter many famous stores that she didn't get any chance to go to before, he even bought her many other clothes and shoes, also bags and accessories.

"So, this is a date for him," she whispered as she sighed.

They entered another shop there then a beautiful woman came to them. She has beautiful brown eyes but even though she looked like a slut. She was trying to push her shirt down from time to time to show more of her chest in front of Mike and while walking she was swaying her hips a lot surely to catch attention.

She was so concentrated on Mike but when he asks her about her opinion and Denise speak she just glares at her.

On the other side, Mike didn't give a damn about her. He didn't even give a glance at that girl, just walking with his hands on his waist and choosing some items for her.

After Mike selected many things for her he went to the cashier and the slut was glued to them once again.

Mike paid and took the bags but didn't leave the store before looking at the slut woman.

"F*ck, can you please stop following us!" He said as the girl's eyes widened as she didn't expect Mike to say such harsh words to her.

Denise also did not expect Mike to say anything like that. The girl's eyes were starting to water, and she quickly took a left.

They then proceeded to the bodyguards, to whom he handed over all of the bags. "Let's go, my princess," he said, kissing her on the cheek.

They walked to the car, he opened the door for her, and she hopped inside. She took a seat, but it wasn't long before he set her back down on his lap.

"I'm grateful I have you in my life, love," he said with a smile as he played with her hair.

Denise didn't say anything but remained silent, grateful that he didn't become enraged.

The car started moving again, and they were on our way to the airport, as she rested her head on Mike's chest, looking out the window and wondering why she hadn't escaped earlier when they were at the mall. She had the impression that there was a reason why he couldn't leave him now.

~

The sunlight on Denise's eyes jolted her awake. She then looked at the time, which was 9:30 a.m.

She then looked to her side, but she didn't see Mike there, but she did notice a sticky note with a sunflower on his pillow.

"Huh, he's trying to be sweet on me," she murmured, unconsciously smiling. But when she realized it, she shook her head hurriedly.

"Girl, don't fall for his tricks," she thought to herself as she read the note.

Good day, wifey!

I hope you had a good night's sleep; anyway, come down and join me for breakfast. I prepared something special for you, my lovely wife.

Mike, your husband x

She flushed slightly as she placed the note next to her and stared out the window as she stood up and went to their kitchen, where she noticed Mike topless busy in the kitchen.

"I can't deny he's hot and yummy," she said quietly.

"Damn, did I just say yummy? No, No, No—"

"Good morning, my princess," he said as soon as he noticed her presence.

"G-good morning," she stutters, swallowing hard.

"Are you okay?" he inquired, concerned.

"Ah, y-yes," she said as she sat down and took a quick bite of hotdogs.

"You like hotdogs, don't you?" he smirked at her.

"O-of course this is one of my favorite breakfasts," she explains.

"How about my hotdog?" he asked.

"I love it too-- f*ck, what are you thinking!? stop asking me like that!" she exclaimed.

"You are too obvious, Denise. You're so adorable when you said that you love it--"

"Stop!"

"All right, fine. I'm just teasing you," Mike laughs as he sits next to her and places her on his lap while they eat breakfast. Mike is still obsessed with her, but this time she doesn't hate him as much as he grows increasingly possessive of her

~

Denise got out of bed. She went to the bathroom and went through her routine. She went to her closet to decide what she was going to wear. She wore a gray t-shirt and grey sweatpants since she wanted to be comfortable.

She then let her hair down and checked herself in the mirror to make sure there was nothing wrong with her appearance.

She then went downstairs and into the living room, where she found Mike watching a movie on Netflix. Mike remained silent as she walked over to the sofa and took a seat.

"This is new; he didn't even look at me now," she said to herself as She decided to concentrate on the movie.

After a few moments, she felt someone wrap their arms around her waist. She turned her head to see who it was, but she already knew.

"Hey, you smell so good," he said as he sat her on his lap and smiled. Denise, on the other hand, did not say anything since she was not in the mood.

Mike turned to face her and lifted her chin with his big fingers when he noticed her upset expression.

"What's wrong, my princess? Did anyone do anything against you? Tell me what's bothering you," he inquired, concerned.

"Nothing," she said with a sigh and a roll of her eyes at him. She then heard him start laughing. "Did I make a joke or something?" she wondered.

"Are you upset because I didn't notice you sooner?" he inquired.

"Is this a sign that you want my attention right now?" he asked. He then stared at her for several minutes before hugging her so tightly.

"You're so adorable when you're like this," Mike remarked.

"Hey, talk to me please," Mike begged, burying his face against her shoulder.

"I don't want," she said, pouting her lips. Mike then looked her in the eyes, a guilty expression on his face.

"All right, what do you want me to do? I don't want you to treat me like this, Denise," he said softly as he stroked her shoulder. When Denise noticed his erection, she let out a soft moan.

"F*ck, you're making me hot, my Princess," he said huskily as his hands moved to cup her breast. Denise relaxed when Mike began massaging her breast. She then turned to face him, wrapping her hands around his back and resting her head on his neck. She has no idea why she does this all the time, even though she is irritated with him, but it makes her feel so safe.

They continued after he kissed her head.

He was holding her in his arms while watching a movie. This moment didn't last long before they were interrupted by a female voice from behind them.

"Mike!! I missed you so much."