Silvia Davis POV
"You can hate me. I don't mind," Deviant said, a smile playing on his lips.
I couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of him, smiling like a child. It was a rare occurrence, and it looked absolutely stunning on his face. Seeing him smile was a pleasant surprise.
"You know, I've organised a party at our home within a week, both for your recovery and for some business matters," he explained, leaving me puzzled.
A party? It was no secret that I wasn't a fan of such gatherings. Deviant knew that very well. In the three years we've been together, I had never attended a single party or anything of the sort.
He never involved me or our daughter, Ashvina, in his business affairs. Yet, here he was, telling me that we were having a party at our home, with strict instructions for
