Evans POV
Ideally I had to be the one, shivering and being scared.
Fear of being rejected. But it’s the opposite.
She was shivering and fearful of me.
“Whatever you are thinking in that dirty mind of yours, you better clean it all up”
I chuckled at her statement.
“There is sofa and a warm cloth for you to
wear but you still insist on staying wet,”
“It’s better than being stuck with you”
A soft smile escaped my lips. “Stop being a drama Queen and warm yourself up” I said to her.
“Why do you care?”
“Why do I care? Because you are important to me and the mother of my children,”
She sighed. She still had her doubts about me.
I had no choice than to carry her. I grabbed her by the hand and carried her on my shoulders.
I slammed her back on the sofa. She made it impossible to
