Ivy gulped. Nervous finds Jayde who suddenly turns into a pervert.
"This is not funny. Let me go. Go back to your room and wash your head with holy water so that all the dirty things will come off your head."
"It's not dirty stuff. I mean it. Do you want people to know that this marriage is just a game? At least even if it's a fake wedding, we have to put on a perfect show."
"Why does it seem like that's your only excuse." Ivy narrowed her eyes suspiciously.
"Nope. I really want to practice kissing you. Relax, Ivy. You look as if I'm going to eat you alive."
Ivy's body stiffened as Jayde pressed her against the wall even more. Ivy silently prayed that none of this had to happen. Jayde made the rumbling in her chest even louder and she couldn't control the shaking in her legs from nervousness even more.
"Hey look at me. Why would you rather look at the floor than me?"
"Because that floor is way more handsome than you."
