Chapter 19
"I…. I was with Lily" Avery thought for a moment and muttered slowly as she met his eyes, hoping he would believe her. She wished that he believes her. He was skeptical but nodded his head regardless. He had much more important matters to tend to than to worry about what she was doing. "We have to go somewhere" He informed her as he sat on the sofa crossing one leg over another, going through something in his tablet. Avery squinted her eyes and saw his handsome perfectly chiseled face, sharp jawline and a sleek long nose with high cheekbones. He looked like a Greek god, "your jaw" he took a pause before continuing "will fall to the ground" he remarked with a smirk on his face. This woman left no opportunity to stare at him. He knows that he's handsome but staring so openly….ha! she can't help it. His smirk widened as he became happy, praising himself in his own head. She became flustered and red from shyness. "Wh.. what do you mean?" She questioned as she clenched her fists tightly and looked at him nervously. "I know I'm handsome and it's hard to not stare but you're my wife now, if someone saw you like that, it wouldn't be nice"
Avery almost fainted after hearing him. He's so narcissistic.