Prologue

She breathe in tirey giving him a cursing look…that carried a real definition of how she was hating this moment, still Ales just shrugged with a teasing smile despite of her eye if only looks could kill.

" now i shouldn't repeat twice shouldn't i sun shine while you clearly lost the bet" his voice was so cold but still lyla found it annoying despite of how threatning it was she was in a red silked wet bathrobe from a bath her hair damn wet forming water bubbles as they dripped of and for a minute Ales queitly assesed her from head to toe then comfortably sat on the bed giving her an evil grin "waiting" he said as if in a command

Guess lyla was now out of option as she slowly began untangling her robe while facing the ground, regreating making a losing stupid bet with this devil who was now actually his so called husband….