Natasha “Your breakfast’s ready. Please come to the dining room,” the maid told us, her head slightly bowed.I nodded, acknowledging what she had said and then she took her leave. I was seated on the bed and Bruce was standing, checking out what suit would be the best for him today.“Black or Grey?” he asked, turning towards me with both suits in his hands. I hesitated for a moment,“I think the black one looks better.” “I think so too,” he agreed with me.He put the suit down and proceeded to select his tie. For a man, he spent too much time on picking his clothes. He was classy though, no doubt.“We need to get to the dining room. You know I don’t like cold food,” I muttered.“You can go ahead. I will catch up with you,” Bruce replied nonchalantly. His entire focus was on the ties before him.He ran his hands on them, thinking hard. If he continued like this, he would end up running late. At that moment, I decided I wasn’t going to watch any longer.I stood up, pushed Bruce aside a
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