Jessica felt the reality of the marriage contract agreement hit her like a thunder clap, she swallowed hard, and her hand trembled lightly trying to process the rules on the marriage contract.
She felt ashamed and angry for losing her temper when she didn't take a proper look at the paper but —the terms of the agreement are so outrageous that a simple recollection of it makes her angry. "I don't think that's necessary," she muttered, avoiding his gaze.
It necessary for them to have a common ground of peaceful coexistence but —"How can she move into the same master bedroom with him? Sharing the same spaces with no privacy? And then—" A sheer thinking of this made her gasp for breathe.
Davis looking at her changing expression smiled . He leaned back slightly, his tone calm but firm. "You agreed we can try this marriage properly, didn't you? Then, let's start with the basics." He couldn't hide the amusement and mischief in eyes.
