CELESTINE’s POV

Mrs. Maxwell…

Mrs. Celestine Maxwell… sounds so good, but it didn’t feel so right.

What was Arnold rambling on about? Was he crazy for offering me to become his wife? As the shock registered on my face, the smile on Arnold’s face became more and more satisfied.

And I didn’t know how to react about it. I don’t know how I feel about it.

Suddenly, there was a clicking sound, signalling that the door had been opened by a key. My eyes widened as I tried to push Arnold away from me but he pressed his body harder to mine making me wince in the mix of pleasure...