His Little Maid

Chapter 22

Misa gave out a sigh as she put down one finished vase that she'd been painting. She lined it up with some of her other creations and she smiled a little as she looked at it.

Her body is tired but just seeing her work finished was a great relief. Another order was completed and she could help out with the expenses once again.

She gave out another tired sigh as she cracked her bomes to releive some fatigue from it. She massaged the back of her neck to ease some tension.

After a while of resting, she looked around to see that it was still early in the morning. The sun hasn't peaked in yet and her youngest is still sleeping in.

In the serene atmosphere her mind winded to her husband. Her face fell at her thoughts and an ache gripped her heart in a painful manner that she had to clutch