42 -Whats mine, is yours

Christianas POV;

Grandma turns to me slowly like she just heard a gunshot. She raises a brow at me and I swallow. Yes, I just got what I've been wanting from grandma, but that won't stop me from defending Raymond. She can take away the job for all I care, but I'm tired of watching them treat Raymond badly.

Raymond is a good person. He's caring, supportive, mature, very friendly, and is the only friend I've had in a very long time. Above all, he's my husband and no one. None has the right to treat him like filth. I saw the way my mother treated my dad. Like a king. She was always there for him and made me understand that if anything happens to my husband, it will get to me too. I learned that from her.

I don't know what Raymond did, but I don't need to know, before defending him.

"That's right grandma. If my husband leaves this house today, I'm going with him. "I reply and grandma simply shoots daggers at me with her eyes.

"Fine. Go then. No on