Chapter 74 INVITATION

NAYA’S P O V

‘‘A contractual husband…?’’ Raphael’s eyes squinted, his nose screwed up as though he couldn't stand hearing such words.

I nodded, giving a casual shrug of my shoulders, before standing up and taking the empty bowl of soup to refill it, but Raphael took my hand, stopping me from moving.

‘‘What---’’

He rose up from his seat, and in one swift motion, he snaked out a hand to wrap around my waist, drawing me closer to him until every part of my body was molded to his.

‘‘So, that’s all you have to say about me, huh?’’ his words teased and challenged me at the same time while an amused grin played on his lips. But his blue orbs told me that he was far from teasing, they were dark gazes of desire as his head gradually lowered down to mine.

Don’t let him kiss you again, Naya!