It was Saturday and Ryan’s friends were coming over, I am not sure if they knew they were coming to meet me. Each time I thought about it I panicked hard. “Don’t worry, they are a bunch of piss pots, they’ll love you,” he would say when he saw me flicking my hands. “Easy for you to say,” Fina helped in setting one of the dining rooms. It wanted a warm and vibrant atmosphere so we went with cream dishes, white lily flowers in vases on the table then vinilla scented short candles. We gave the staff a night off and since Ryan also loved cooking, we would make dinner ourselves. We prepped everything in the morning and began cooking late afternoon. I turned to stare at him cut the steaks and he looked so relaxed, so happy, he really loved cooking. I would definitely ask him to cook for me whenever he could. I wiped my hands and went to kiss his shoulder. He turned to me and gave me his biggest smile. “Love you,” I whispered. “Love you too wife,” I was so happy it felt illegal. I t
Last Updated : 2025-10-20
