CHAPTER 12

MARRIED TO MR RIGHT (MMR) 

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#12

I woke up the next morning and had a cold shower. 

last night was a wild one and I'm glad it's over. 

I slipped into a pair of leather pants and a white top. then I rolled my hair into a messy bun. I walked out from the bedroom and went straight to the kitchen. 

After thinking of the perfect breakfast. I settled for tuna casserole. 

I quickly prepared breakfast and set up the table. 

I served breakfast and sat down to eat mine. 

"Why is he not here? he's never late for breakfast" I thought to myself and shrugged. 

I pushed the thoughts of Brian aside and sat down on the couch. I went through a, magazine I saw on the table to pass time. 

20 minutes

30 minutes

An hour??? 

I glanced at my watch for the umpteenth time. No sight of Brian. where could he have gone. 

I stood up and