Chapter 253

When we are alone, Davina stands and walks close to me.

“So what do you want to talk about?” I ask her and she replies in a low tone, “Who said anything about talking?”

She closes the distance between us and she kisses me.

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For a fraction of a second, I get lost in the kiss, and I return it. But then my senses return.

I pull away and I watch her the lust stir in her eyes.

“What are you doing?” I ask, my own tone a little bit huskier.

She runs her hand through her hair and I watch her keenly as a tear escapes her eye.

“Are you okay?” I ask her and she replies loudly, “Of course I’m not okay!”

She begins to cry and I watch her.

“You’re married.” I say to her and she inhales sharply.

I known Iris told me that it was a fake marriage, but what does she actually mean when she says fake?

“Married?” She croaks out the question as tears fall freely from her eyes.

Why is she crying so much?

“I’d rather