Chapter 169. Secret Love

Ayana’s POV

We break away from the kiss, and we both struggle to catch some breath. He pulls me into arms and rests my head in his comfortable chest, allowing me to calm down slowly as he pats my back, his head buried in my hair.

Too much of a reaction from a person who people think cannot love. And I bask in it all. I savor this moment like I have savored nothing else in my life except anything that has to do with my daughter. I lick my lips and smile as I swallow the remnants of his taste.

“Someone is happy!” He says.

I jerk away from his shoulder.

He sensed my smile, huh! And he can’t help the glee of it. His eyes are glowing with sparks of desire and amusement. Is this all there is to this kiss? Just some fun? Just a mere thing.

Then again, what do I expect? I should not have allowed it to begin with. He is the one with a weakness when it comes to women. He is the loose one, and not me. I should have been more sensible and prevented thi