How much is your Love?
Kin Somahow much do you love methe price of his loveyou owe me my loveyou're my loveprize
He was carrying two plastic bags that smelled like a heavenly mix of peanut sauce and toasted garlic.
"I come bearing gifts," he announced, kicking the door shut behind him with a heavy thud of his heel. "Pad Thai and Spring Rolls. And I hope you like heat, because the guy at the truck said this will burn your soul."
I spun the spaceship-style chair around, plastering on my best, brightest "disowned heiress" smile.
"My soul is already burnt," I said lightly, my voice airy and carefree. "But my stomach is empty. You’re a lifesaver, husband."
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