Celine's POV
Jayden?!
My eyes knit as I battle to stop my lashes from flickering.
"Celine, is there a problem?" He asks, curious. The corner of his mouth quirks up.
No! Yes!
The words are stuck in my throat as I struggle to fully open my mouth and make an utterance.
Oddly, he begins to laugh. "Are you scared that he'd fire you?"
No, jeez!
"Come on, he's not that cruel. Well... He could be, but you're my wife, and he's still my brother... So." He gives a 'what's the worst that can happen.' shrug.
My nightwear is a combo of a black silky inner dress and a purple robe. Since it covers my body as it should, I just follow Kelvin downstairs, knotting the robe of my gown around my slightly shaky frame.
"My wife is here," he says to Jayden as if I need an announcement.
Oh, god!
