Part two-69

Ariadne POV,

Two years later. . .

"He isn't here yet. Wonder what might have kept him." I checked the screen of my phone for either a call or anything from my husband.

I turn the floor and unwrapped the glove with a smile tucked on my face leaving the chicken sauce in the care of Rachel. There is a permanent smile etched on my face.

By the door Bryson's eyes shot up to the line and my heart nearly burst, I know he loves me. It would take hard work and time but the man was able to express himself better, after all, he held in his hand bouncy red flowers. I don't have to be told to know how he felt.

"Been weeks and yet it feels like years without you Chirp."

Letting out a chuckle, I take hold of his hand and pull him into the house. Once we're inside my hand wrapped around the flower and fusing his mouth with my own I taste his happiness it multiplies with my own.

Then he lifts his head his eyes meeting mine. "What of Brenda."

"She's grown enough to take care of herself." I joke