Chapter 27

Diana’s POV

He smirked, tucking a strand behind my ear.

“You… get to call me whatever you want, my love. Darling, dear, sweetie…” He leaned towards my ear and whispered, “Hubby.”

His voice made me hold my breath and bite my lip. Oh, god. What’s my temperature and color right now? He pulled away and saw my beet-red face, making him smile in triumph.

“Awwww. Look at you two! I’m so jealous, Mr. Clinton!” Via cooed with her hands clasped together.

Her other designers also wore the same expression… and pose.

“Anyone will be. I’m the luckiest guy in the world to have your love.” He then took my hand and kissed the back of it.

After doing so, he took a peek at my expression, which made him smile wider than before.

Damn it. Come on, Diana! Don’t give in to his charms! You need to act too! Get it together! This is your revenge plan. Give it your all like your life depended on it. Because it does.

I took a deep breath before gently