Married My Ex's Alpha Uncle by Aurora Starling

The thought occurred to me, but I'm not sure how well I could pull it off.

I suppose it couldn't hurt to try.

The following day, I remained in bed for most of the morning. Normally, I would be awake early so I could work on some paintings in my studio. But today, I was pretending to be incredibly sick so that Elliot would let me miss the gathering happening in a couple of days.

I placed a hot cloth over my face and when I heard the bathroom door opening, I quickly took the cloth off my face and shoved it under my pillow.

When Elliot saw me still in bed, he frowned.

"Why haven't you gotten up yet?" He asked as he finished getting dressed for the day.

"I don't feel so good," I told him, making myself sound sick and pathetic.

His brows furrowed together.

"You were fine yesterday."

I swallowed the lump in my throat.

feeling off yesterday too. But it really got bad today. I think it's getting worse, and I'll probably be sick for at least a

so?" He asked, not sounding

head; it's very

my forehead, a frown marring his lips. Then he

what might this be?" He asked, reaching around me and grabbing the cloth that

completely hidden. He pulled the cloth

the reason you feel warm? Do you take me

my lower

put a warm cloth on my head because I have a

sure once you get up

it. One of the maids stood on the

closed the door, bummed that my

knocked on Elliot's office

"Come in," he said.

the door and stepped inside. He glanced up at

something? Or are you