(Rachel's pov)
That smile on his face could make me forget all about his devil side for some time.
The shake on my shoulder brought me back to my senses.
"What are you doing?" I jumped back.
"Are you planning to get married in this room?" He smirked.
Without acting another moment, I turned to approach the door but that grip on the wrist wanted me back. With an annoyed face, I looked back.
"Are you in your senses? Where are your heels?"
I peeked down and stood embarrassed. He asked me to take a seat.
Coming with the exclusive and luxurious packaging from VS Labels, he opened the shoe box. I was in awe looking at the beautiful pair he had chosen. That s**t was damn expensive. It was from their latest collection.
"Are you sure this is for me?" I asked.
"It's for my bride. Aren't yo
