C32 CHAPTER THIRTY TWO

**Leah's POV**

I felt weirdly, as I stood exposed in front of him. He was my husband, well fake husband, but still it felt extremely weird. I was not used to standing like this in front of anyone.

The dress was also a little revealing, and it hits me, Kyla must've picked this dress or something. Heaven knows why. My curves were not nearly as perfect as hers.

I coughed to clear the dense air