CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
“What are you doing here Ryan?” I questioned as I placed my coffee on the table, turning my attention to my pretend husband. Even in jeans and T-shirt, he looked incredibly attractive.
“What do you mean? Can’t I drop by the office and see my wife?” he questioned, taking a deep sip from his coffee. His gaze never faltered from mine.
“Wife? We are just married on paper Ryan,” I answered, chuckling lightly.
“I know,” he sighed, placing his coffee on the table right beside mine,” Listen, I remember exactly what I said yesterday and I meant every single word of it. We didn’t exactly start on the right foot and I get why you’d doubt me but I know you felt it too in that kiss,” he paused, my heart skipping a bit.
“It doesn’t matter whether I loved that kiss or
