You were the fiancée of a know crimin@l, James Phelps, even if he's a crimin@l, you love him and he loves you, he's sweet, loving and kind to you and his family but that's all. The thing is. You don't know he's a crimin@l, that's why.

Right now, you were sat in front of a couch with James, you and James were locked up in this house because of James. Since he's a crimin@l...

"You didn't know, right?"

James asked you calmly as he look at you.

"What?"

You asked innocently as James look at you.

"That I'm a crimin@l."

James said calmly, he thought you might freak out but...

"Oh, no... I didn't know, but I don't even care, I still love you. But it's kinds of sμcks that we're stuck in this house because of you now."

You said as you chuckle with him before you put a hand on his cheek, cupping his face, and press your lips against his softly, James' eyes flutter shut under your soft touch and soft lips as he let you lead the closed lips kiss.