When Travis finished fixing Emery's sink, he bid goodbye to her. "I am done fixing your sink, I want to go home now," he said while fixing himself. "No! I mean, stay here please. I should give you a snack." Emery quickly took the dish that Travis thought was carbonara. Wow did she cook again? Emery really knew how to cook already, he was amazed. Emery really changed. Emery handed it to Travis and he took it from her. Travis tasted it and suddenly his eyes widened. "Is it delicious?" she asked. Travis nodded but his wife's cooking was still much better though. Travis just continued eating and ignored her. "Hm. Aren't you and your investors going to celebrate later?" That question made him frown. How did she know it? Emery saw his forehead creased and laughed softly. "Mr. Cruz told me and he invited me there," she continued. "Ah, is that so," he answered boringly. "I am your friend, Travis. Whatever I feel for you, I'm holding it back. I also promised Dahlia that I won't
Travis stretched out on his bed, he held his head because it suddenly throbbed. It hurt so much that he felt dizzy. Eventually it disappeared. Travis was very surprised when he realized that this was not his room and that he was also topless, wearing only a boxers. He felt someone move next to him. He looked and it was Emery. Shit! What happened? He quickly left her room and entered his condo. He washed his hand over his face and pulled his hair. Get a grip, Travis! What did you do last night?? He didn't remembered what happened last night, thinking of it, his head hurt more and more. Oh God! Dahlia will kill me because of this.The only thing he did was to fix his things. He hardly bother putting his things away. He had to go now! He glanced at his laptop and wanted to call Dahlia but he didn't. Travis decided not to tell her that he's going home because he want to surprise her. Travis smiled to himself, maybe that would make her happy. She loves surprises. But despite that, suddenl
After a minute we let go of each other. My face turned serious to him. "Love, I'm really sorry." His smile disappeared and was replaced by surprise. "W-Why? why are you sorry Did you do something wrong?” he asked and began to cry. Oh God! I really love my wife! "No, I just want to say I'm really sorry for all the pain that I've given to you. I didn't mean to be cold and hurt you. My envy and insecurities were so carried away because of my friends. I was only thinking about myself and I didn't think that my husband was hurting. Honestly speaking, I blamed you, but I was wrong. It's not your fault that we haven't had children yet and neither of us are to blame. Maybe it's not really the time yet and we will wait for it. We will wait together when he will grant us what we have long dreamed of and that is to have a child. I love you, Dahlia. And I can't see anything more than you." I saw my wife crying. My heart softened because of what I saw, I immediately wiped it with my two hand
We made the most of our day, we watched movies, cuddle and you already know what's next. We are very tired even though we are at home that's why I just deliver foods to the house. Our parents called us earlier but we ignored them. I told mommy that I will take care of my husband first. It just rang so my husband turned to me. We are currently watching a movie and we are hugging each other under the blanket. Neither of us had a cover. I didn't dress him anymore so I could easily claim him if needed. "Love, answer your phone now. Maybe Mommy will come here. Do you want that?” my husband asked me. I scratched my head, of course Mommy doesn't want to go, it's just a disturbance here. That's why I reached my cellphone in the drawer and answered it. "Hello Mom?" I answered on the line. “Thank God, Travis! Answer. Why did you just answer my call now? What are you doing?" Mommy asked me worriedly. I looked at my husband and he blushed when I grinned at him. "No Mom, just here at home.
We are currently in the living room and talking. Emery's story to my husband is constant about all his experiences in New York, he even shows the picture where he went. I was nervous a while ago because he might show our picture in the Park. We have a picture that he took of a couple in New York. I had no choice so I just sided with him. "Is this my wife?" Emery asked, frowning. I was very nervous. I would like to look into that. "Yes, it was during our last photoshoot." Emery smiled and answered him. "Eh, who else is this with you?" my husband asked him again. "Ah, Mr. That's Cruz. One of your company's investors." I breathed a sigh of relief when I remembered that picture. My staff took a picture of us—me, Emery and Mr. Cruz. Mr. Cruz to Emery and I just have a serious face in the photo. Emery's friend's cellphone was used then. "You seem to be close with Mr. Cruz," my wife said to Emery. "Yes Bes, he was the one who entertained me and he also accompanied me on a sightsee
When I recovered from my surprise, I suddenly became serious. I tasted it first before speaking. "I don't remember anything that happened to us, Emery. I am not the father of the child you are carrying," I told him. "Do we have to repeat what happened to us on your last night in New York?" It raised an eyebrow at me. "It's possible, I'm willing." "Shut the fck up, Emery. I don't remember anything about that night. All I know is that you gave me something to drink and suddenly I got dizzy and passed out. I don't remember banging you!” I shouted at him which made him laugh out loud. "Why are you laughing?" I asked him. "It's funny because it's obvious that it's yours because something happened to us. Who among us was not drunk that night? Aren't I? So I know everything that happened to us, Travis. I have a proof.” He took something from his bag, I looked and it was an envelope. He threw me the envelope and I opened it. There are a lot of pictures of us kissing on the sofa, him
I looked at the clock beside me, it's 7:00 in the morning. My husband is no longer with me, maybe he is preparing our breakfast. Today is Saturday so I don't have school, it's my day off. I went into the bathroom to take a shower and went down to the kitchen. When I finished, I saw my husband serving at our table. "Good morning, wife!" I said gently and approached him to kiss him. I smiled, there really aren't enough babies here in our house. I can't wait for that to happen. "Sit down," he said. I sat in my seat and he sat down too. "Hmmm, what my wife cooked was delicious." I even smelled what he cooked and served him before me. He thanked me for what I did. While we were eating, my cellphone kept ringing. I frowned at who was bothering me so I looked at it. It was Emery, what is his problem again? I turned it off and started eating. After a while it rang again. "Just talk about it first, dear. That might be important.” I turned to my wife who was smiling. If only you knew,
Dahlia POV I noticed the other day that my husband was very busy at the office. He's not as busy as he used to be, just now. Sometimes he was sleeping in his office. He doesn't even mention our second wedding anymore. I'm a bit sullen but I let it go. Maybe he will surprise me again like last time, when he came home from the Philippines. I was very happy then because he fulfilled our agreement that he would not spend more than a month there in New York. That day was perfect because he proposed to me again. That's when I realized that it has really changed and it will never hurt me again. That day, I built my trust in him and love. I also realized that no matter what the storm and problem is, as long as the two of us are together, we can overcome it because we love each other so much. I am currently organizing myself because I have an appointment today with Dra. saint Even though I'm not pregnant yet, I still check up with him to make my reproductive system healthy. I didn't say g