Chapter 7
‘Grace, are you okay? I had no idea he was going to do that.’
I turned and faced Liam, sucking in a deep breath. He didn’t appear to be affected by the kiss, though he wore a worried expression.
I had to keep it together, take my cue from him and act as if that hadn’t been the most mind-blowing kiss I’d ever been a part of.
‘It’s okay. It wasn’t a legally binding ceremony. I don’t really think I’m your wife.’ My face flamed at the thought he would think I’d wanted this, wanted him to kiss me. Fantasying about being with him when he was a distant celebrity was one thing. This was on a level I could never have imagined.
He ran his hands through his hair, and then grimaced as he ripped off the robe. ‘This is ridiculous. We have to get out of here.’
‘How? If what he said is tru
