Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 37: Elder Allen’s call

"What do you mean?"Jessica asked with a frown as she stared at him in confusion.

Davis tilted his head slightly. "Your clothes are already here."

Jessica’s brows furrowed. "What?" She drawled.

He nodded toward the wardrobe. "I had your things moved last night. If we’re going to share a room, it only makes sense for you to keep your belongings here and save us from trouble."

Jessica’s mouth opened slightly to chose him, but no words came out. She wasn’t sure how to feel about this arrangement.

A part of her felt the need to protest and to insist on having her own room, but another part of her believes Davis had a point.

She sighed, rubbing her temple in frustration. "You could have at least told me before making such a decision for me"

Davis shrugged. "You have gone to bed. And I thought it won’t be advisable to trouble you over such a trivial matter."

Jessica narrowed her eyes at him. "How considerate of you." She mocked with anger written clearly on her face which Davis claimed oblivious to as a smirk tugged at his lips. "You’re welcome."

Jessica exhaled sharply before turning toward the wardrobe. "Make sure to inform me next time or else it won’t end well for us both." She stated.

She isn’t that unreasonable and will always prefer he discusses things with her rather than make a decision on behalf of her.

Davis chuckled lightly as he watched her walk away. "Duly noted."

mouth agape as she stared at the scene before her, she blinked her eyes repeatedly to confirm she wasn’t dreaming —a walk in closet with latest and limited edition of

around to meet Davis gaze. "Is this a surprise prepared?"

anything will ever surprise her. Looking at bright eyes boring into his with expectancy, he felt relieved the gesture was not loss. "You can take it

further into the

lingered on the fabric, her lips curling up unconsciously. "The financial report for this quarter will definitely increase

been observing her, narrowed his eyes slightly. "What is

shaking her head. "I like

on her. "They were specially hand

to look at him, her expression unreadable.

silently observed her

in all their latest designs and when they arrived, he wheeled himself out of the

have lost everything but the savings he had and the dividends

couldn’t let him in on her identity yet. Looking at all the clothes she

months ago before she joined the Allen family? She had done the designing following Richard’s pressure of new season outfit but couldn’t be with them when it was

she had to acknowledge the gesture and

Davis, her arms crossed. "You know, this feels more like bribery than a

that is

deny that it’s tempting." She turned her attention back to the collection of designer pieces, her

his wheelchair, his expression unreadable. "You’re

at him for a moment, his fine features, chiseled jaw, deep eyes and bushy eyebrows —leaves

with a smile on

been tense with so many emotions