Simmi's POV
" Then I am ready for it... " I said. He smiled and nodded.
" Great!! So please go to your place and pack your bags... " He said casually.
" What?? Why?? " I was shocked by what he said.
" You are going home with me." He said with a smile.
" No!! Why??" I asked as it was not acceptable to me.
" We need to pretend that we are in love and since we are married according to them. We must live together. So I want you to get comfortable around me. " He said with a grin.
" Nonsense!! I don't agree to it." I said.
" Hey, you can't back out now." He said coming closer to me.
" I meant that I can't pretend that you are my husband. " I said and took some steps back.
" Then marry me! This way you won't have to pretend. " He said.
" Mr Wilson..." I started speaking but he didn't
