Cara POV
There he stood in all his glory, tall and menacing. His suit and pants clung to his muscles, making him look big and his hair was neatly styled. He was so handsome, I wish I could lie about it.
“You don't have to make appointments to meet me, Cara. You'll be my wife so I see no need for these formal meetings.” His deep voice brought me back to reality as I watched him take his seat. I couldn't believe I was ogling at Draven. What is wrong with me?
“It's very important to meet formally like this. Besides, I don't want you corrupting my eyes with your wanna-be wives.” I said, darting my eyes around his office. There was nothing unusual about it but I still wasn't comfortable. It should be the effects of the dream.
“I already explained that. I won't be dwelling on unimportant ma
