Raina didn’t know what to feel as she walked through the red carpet with Aaron. His hands were firmly around her waist, and she found herself trying to lean away from his touch.
“Relax,” he whispered. “I don’t care if you have to imagine that I am your ex-husband but just act natural.”
Raina knew that if she saw him as Kia, the only thing that she would be interested in doing, is slapping his face. But she plastered a smile on her face anyway as she walked through, leaning into his touch.
“Good girl,” Aaron said a little too darkly, and she could barely hold back her smile.
“Mr. Kingston!” some of the media people screamed. “A picture, please.” Raina already moved away, giving him the chance to take a picture as the media people wanted.
“A picture with her. Raina,” Aaron said, holding
