He has the audacity to ask me to sleep on the couch. If he didn't want to marry me he should have refused it. I did not beg him to marry him. “ You should have just refused to marry me instead of giving me this bullshit reason that ‘I married you to protect you’.” I said mimicking his voice. He just rolled his eyes and kept a pillow and a blanket on the couch. “I won't be sleeping on that thing. Its your mistake now you will be sleeping on the couch." I said, folding my arms, refusing to back down. “You are so annoying. You are saying the same thing from that time. Just shut up.” He said running his hands through his hair. As though he is regretting his choices. Well he should. “If you have the guts, make me.” As I completed my sentence he went near his table and brought something. He came closer to me and I started walking backwards. He copied me and walked forward until my back met the wall. He took his hands from behind and stuck the plaster on my mouth and slept in bed peacefully. While I just stood there in shock. Read the story to know further.