Celina's POV
"My Celina," Jefferson whispered in my ear, so I covered myself with the comforter and heard him laugh. It was so loud that I felt irritated and I wanted to throw him out of our bedroom. "Come on, I thought you wanted to get f**k," he said, and I took off the comforter on my face and glared at him,
"That was a moment of shock for me," I replied,
"I don't think so."
"Whatever do you think? Who would ever believe those words would come out of your mouth? You caught me off guard, and for a moment, I thought I had married a hopeless romantic man."
"I am a hopeless romantic."
"Then go to sleep, Mr. Hopeless romantic," I replied and covered myself with the comforter again as I turned my back on him.
"I am going to let you go this time because I know that you
