Declan was mad when he learned that Derrek had barged into the house and forcefully taken the key from Harry. When he saw him trying to impress Yasmin, his temper reached its peak. His flirtatious brother had shifted his attention to his wife.
Declan was furious at this thought. "I am here to meet her needs. You don't have to show care for her."
"I can see how you are taking care of her," Derrek rebuked, and stood up, slipping the phone into his pocket. "You are locking her up! You are keeping her away from her parents and not even allowing her to speak with them. Who does such a thing? Have you ever considered her emotions? You only know how to hurt her. How much pain are you intending to inflict on her? Are you taking revenge on her for marrying you?"
Declan's face contorted as he approached him, giving off a dangerous vibe. "You are crossing your limits," he said in a threatening tone.
