The game.

Maxwell's pov

I decided to change the subject since I did not want to talk too much about my family. I answered her questions swiftly to avoid raising any suspicions.

"Is that all you want to know?" I asked when she stopped talking and she nodded.

"Don't you have any questions to ask me about myself?" She raised a brow and I smiled.

"There is none I can think of," I said and giggled at her surprised look.

"You barely know me, so how is that even possible?" She grunted and I grinned broadly.

"I know you more than you think," I said and Amihan gave me a stern look.

"I'd love to know all you know about me," She said with a frown.

"Amihan Jude, A beautiful tall elegant wine of class," I teased and she frowned.

"Those are random facts anyone can know," She sighed, and we both laughed.

If only she knew how well I knew her. I knew every detail there was to know about the lady my mother wanted to be my wife. I wouldn't be so foolish as to provide every piece of information I know abo