53 # Happy Birthday, Wifey!

Myra's POV

"Where?" I asked looking at the giant yet unique clock hanging on the wall. It's five past eleven.

"You will see," He dragged me out. I was still asking where are we going? But he only smiled at me, which was frustrating me a lot.

A cold breeze touched my skin as started rubbing my hands with my palms. Inside the car and the venue, I didn't feel cold, so I couldn't realize how cold outside was. He unfastened his tux and wrapped me with it while stepping down the stair to exit the venue. I smiled at his care or I can say his changed behavior.

I wonder sometimes if he is always good or changed after falling in love with me. Whatever he loves me and he makes my life more beautiful.

"Come on, fast..." He held my hand and we ran towards the car. The driver was already waiting for us at the end of the stairs. Guards are always around us as usual.

"Where are we going?" I asked getting in the car.

"Wait, wifey..." He grinned and his smile was adorable. I can die thousands of