CH 58

BRYAN'S POV

My mind has been wandering ever since we arrived, especially when Jacob informed me about our fake marriage. How do I pretend to love a woman that messed up my life, our life?

Jacob's younger sister, Berna, decided to see me off to our so-called room. When she left, she was the first to go in. I walked in, and she closed the door.

She was acting very awkward the entire time, like right now, she just stopped walking. I walked past her and sat on the bed.

I started going through my stuff. When I looked up and noticed her standing, I frowned.

"Go freshen up," I instructed without glancing in her direction.

"You go first," she responded immediately, and I rubbed my face. What gives her the impression that she can even tell me what to do? But you told her what to do first, my mind mocked.

"Look, we don't have time to start this cat and mouse fight, Laura," I snapped angrily, and she looked away as she pulled her stuff to the wardrobe.

That's what I hate about her. She's the typ