“You don’t love me, so why marry me?” Remembering the scandalous tales about his love life, she finds him even more irritating.
“And you? If you don’t love me, why marry me?” In his eyes, she married him for his money, nothing more.
“Hmph. You sleep on the couch, and I’ll sleep in the bed.” She can’t be bothered to entertain him.
Then she looks up and finds him completely naked, his perfect physique on full display. She has to admit, the guy is in great shape.
He reads the look in her eyes. “I don’t mind sharing the bed, but if you insist on sleeping on the couch, I don’t mind that either.”
“You’re a big-shot CEO. Don’t you have even a little dignity?” As if she would share a bed with this naked man.
Good heavens, why did I have to marry a man I don’t love?
