Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 223

Larissa moved into Kevan’s place, and since she didn’t have many belongings, the move was relatively easy. They only had to make two trips, and it was all settled.

Kevan didn’t want to push his luck, so he arranged for her to stay in the guest room next to the master bedroom.

Once they were settled, Larissa took the marriage certificate from her bag and placed it on the table. She snapped a photo of it with her phone and went to the study to find Kevan. “Can we take a selfie, please?”

Kevan was busy with pending company matters on his computer, but he promptly released the mouse upon hearing her request. Intrigued, he raised a brow and asked, “What kind of selfie do you have in mind?”

She hesitated for a moment as she struggled to find the right words before saying, “Um… a more intimate one.‘ Her face turned red as soon as she finished speaking.

“Sure,” Kevan generously agreed. He rose to his feet and walked over to her side, asking, “How intimate would you like it to be?”

and used his normal

her dry lips and whispered, “We can just

suggestion, Kevan took a big step toward the door and replied. “Then, let’s take the

and sat beside

some time. Her body stiffened, and she grappled with internal conflict. Finally mustering the courage, she attempted to inch closer to Kevan, but her touch merely

it to capture both of their

hand and carefully faces on the screen. Looking at the front camera, she could clearly see a noticeable gap

by taking a selfie side by side?” Kevan teased as he lowered his gaze to look at

awkwardly, trying to salvage the situation. “Well…

the phone screen, and his stare was intense enough for her to feel it through the screen. It ignited a burning sensation within her, prompting

Let’s not take it,” she

firm grip around her waist. A strong force pulled her back, and she stumbled into his

Chap 223

top of her head, and his smile was much more relaxed