Chapter 25 – How He Fell In Love

(Aya’s POV)

“But you’re my wife,” Red muttered like he was testing me, his lips curving into a wicked smile.

“Let’s not go there if you don’t want to wake up with a black eye,” I warned him. “I told you, you’re not my type,” I lied, but it scared me, thinking about how to stop myself if he touched me.

Addie pressed her lips tighter because she knew Red had a strong effect on me. Although I would deny it and continue to lie about my gender preference, I had no idea until when I could hold myself from touching him. I didn’t love him, but any woman would fall for his gorgeousness and hotness. If I didn’t need a job and I had no respect for the dead, I would probably be one of those women who would lie naked in his bed.

“This is crazy,” I murmured, upset not with Red but with myself. One minute I hated Red, the next, I thought of him naked.

Red stared at me worriedly, afraid that I had changed my mind. He heaved a sigh and smiled apologetically at me.

“You know what, Mike, just ready the