CHAPTER TWENTY

     I scroll down on my phone. I've posted our picture together. I glance over my phone. His chin is tilted, eyes are fixed on the screen of his laptop. My first date with my husband was good. It was he who entertained me with his talk. 

      I sigh, " Ain't you swimming today?" I suddenly ask him, astounding myself. 

      He swivels his neck and looks at me with a cute smile, " I'm slightly busy today." He says. It may sound stupid. But I like to see him swimming. He's awesome in it, " What's it?" He asks. 

      I shrug my shoulders and return to my phone. I gaze at him through the corners of my eyes. He glides toward me, putting his laptop aside. He's only wearing sweatpants. His chest is chiselled. He snatches the phone from my hands. He peers at the display, " We look beautiful together, " 

     " Just beautiful! " I raise my eyebrows,