78 | Naive Diana

As soon as Evelyn closed the door, she returned to the dining room with a grin on her face.

“She is so naive,” she muttered, turning to Rex who was done having his dinner.

“What happened? Is Diana alright?” Rex questioned, his voice tinged with concern.

Evelyn replied with a chuckle, “She is fine. She is just exaggerating.”

***In Alex’s room**

“What were you trying to do? And why were you so close to me?!” Diana yelled, clutching the bed cover to herself.

Alex rolled his eyes, before responding swiftly, “Will you just keep quiet? Why would I try to touch you anyways?”

“Now, get off the bed. I need to sleep,” Alex uttered, causing Diana’s eyebrow to shoot up. Instantly, she lay on the bed, then she stretched her arms and legs across the bed before closing her eyelids.

“Is this some kind of joke? I own this room, get off, right now!” Alex uttered in an authoritative tone, yet Diana stretched more, before mumbling, “Now, I'm your wife, I also own this room. So please let me rest, especi