Episode 41

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Anabelle sat in the living room, scrolling through some channels while she grab her cup of coffee slowly, sipping from it. She had woken up earlier, due to the worrying feeling she had, but then she couldn’t decipher what it was. She needed a distraction and she chose to watch a movie or documentary that would be of help, but her mind still wander around it.

“Good morning, (Moya Lyubov),” he greeted kissing her cheeks, before sitting beside her.

“You’re up already,” she exclaimed. “So, what does it mean,” she asked with excitement and glee in her eyes, while he chuckled, and continue to kiss her cheeks, which made her chuckle.

“It means my love. So I said, good morning, my love,” he interpreted it to her, while she blushed kissing his cheeks too.

“I love you, Dimitri,” she said sincerely, while he nod his head and smiled, as they locked their hand together.

“They stayed that way, enjoying the comfort of each other, when a guard suddenly ran in front of them, panting heavil