Her Husband

Emelia's POV

I stare at him, my mouth wide open. I had no idea what the hell I was going to say to that. I had merely assumed that the moment Winter woke up, our contract would become annulled. Who would have thought he would want me to stay. " But why? You are well now, more than capable of handling your affairs. You don't need me for anything "

" Like I said, I remember you. You make me comfortable, with you it almost feels like I hadn't been unconscious throughout most of my life. I know we don't know each other that well, but that can be fixed with time. I want you to stay, I swear that you won't lack anything "

" It's not about the Money. What ic this isn't the life I wanted, to be a pretend wife to a Billionaire "

" What are you saying? " He tilts his head. His hair framed his face, Though I ( sometimes Agatha ) always kept it short, Winter's hair grew fast. I worried he would be uncomfortable before, but now I found that the bangs actually suited him well. He was the kind of ma