Her ploy.

Her ploy.

Lately, he had been smoking way too much than he usually did. If his sister-in-law were to know, he would be a goner. He was relieved she wasn't here. It wasn't a better idea to stress her out in her current state when she most needed carefree and stress-free time.

Coming back to reality, he blinked. Falling back in the chair, his eyes bored into hers. Ah, she was still here. Right.

“Do you? Correct me if I am wrong.”

“No,” she said meekly. Still in a daze of what was being told to her. She just wanted a simple life, yet he wouldn't be able to give her that much. Her ploy of obtaining him was crumbling little by little, which was making her burn in furiousness. She knew it wouldn't be just as easy as she planned, but this? It wasn't over yet. She tried to keep her composure because the plan was still in play.

“Do you realise why not?”

She stayed silent. Uh, she knew very well, all right, but she didn't want to accept it. Not until he had irrefutable evidence of it against