She paused to glare down at him. “You’re impossible.”
“And yet,” he said sweetly, placing a hand over his heart, “here I am. Your impossible husband, whose life goal is to see how many times I can make you blush before lunch.”
“Lunch would require me actually having food and dignity,” she muttered, starting to walk again.
Kai took two steps to catch up and wrapped an arm gently around her waist, pulling her into his side.
“Dignity is overrated,” he whispered near her ear. “You’ve got charm. And I’ve got you.”
She gave him a suspicious glance. “What exactly are you trying to win here?”
He hesitated just for a second but quickly smiled in a playful and disarming way.
“I’m just trying to be the husband you’ll actually fall in love with. Properly. Madly. Hopelessly.”
She studied him fo
