Ivan’s POV:

I looked at her sleeping figure with a smile on my face, which is threatening to leave anytime from my face. Can someone make me smile like her? No, and I know that. I couldn’t help but smile more when I remember how she kissed my cheek while I was carrying her upstairs. This distance surely made her fall for me, but what will happen when she remembers that she is not my wife and I was deceiving her all the time? The thought itself is giving me chills.

My ...