Let me love you, Mr CEO
“I have meetings in Lake Como. So you can explore the resort. My assistant booked you a spa package.”
My jaw dropped a little. “What the hell do you even mean?”
His head tilted, clearly confused by my outrage. “You don’t like spas?” he asked.
“You can also tour and scuba dive if you like.”
I stared at him, speechless for a moment, then laughed softly. “Wow. So romantic. Truly a dream. Thank you, my sweet darling hubby,” I said, my tone dripping with sarcasm.
He sighed and finally shut the laptop for the first time since takeoff. “Ava, I already told you. This marriage is a formality, it's not a love thing.”
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