CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

Being in a fake relationship with Muna might come with luxuries such as access to her amazing lips- Grant.

GRANT

"This is for you, Muna," I said, handing her the flowers as we approached the front door of my parent's mansion.

She looked a bit surprised as she accepted the flowers from me. Her beautiful face contorted into a frown and she asked, "how did you know I liked pink tulips the most? You've been sending roses to my office all these time. Why tulips all of a sudden?"

"I know a lot about you that you wouldn't believe. Let's go in, Mum must be dying to see you," I replied with the smirk I know she hated seeing on my face.

"I don't know why I'm nervous all of a sudden. I have a bad feeling about deceiving your family and best friend like this," she said, licking her lower lip.

It was something she always did whenever she got nervous. I watched her with fascination, I mean it wasn't fair for someone who hurt me like that to look so good.

Muna was drop dead gorgeous and it's not li