‘Why in heaven had he done that?’ He groaned inwardly at his actions. He remembered looking at her beautiful face and hearing her pleasant thoughts on whatever she saw, feeling sorry for her now that she was stuck with him in this contract marriage and he selfishly wanted to keep her to himself. She deserved better.
Silence reigned on between them after what had just happened and Ella was the one that studied her husband now. He was looking out of the window, wearing a solemn face. Her heart seemed to pause for a second when he suddenly turned to face her.
“What is it wife, you seem immersed in staring at my face. I know you find me attractive.” Diablo taunted, his eyebrows raising in mock surprise. He was back to his usual playful and stubborn self, not a trace of the man she had seen a few seconds ago.
Ella’s cheeks flashed as she glared at him.
