C32 Jealousy Uncleaer

“Why? I think he’s nice and doesn’t do anything to me.”

Reyhan chuckled while rolling his eyes; he imitated me, you rich, handsome master copycat. I snorted, watching him imitate my habit when I was irritated.

“He’s after mine, Mikaila,” he guessed, my confusion growing; then I understood; the overprotective master is here now.

“Reyhan , you’re too much; he knows I’m yours,” I argued