Aspen Ford:-
" Happy Birthday, our love." Edwin and Emerson murmur. Edwin was holding me in his arms bridal style while taking steps inside the yacht and Emerson was holding a cake in his hand "Happy Birthday, our woman" was written on it. It was a heart shape picture cake with my picture on it. In the picture, I was sandwiched between Edwin and Emerson on the couch while they were kissing my cheek. I remembered that picture taken by Aunt Martha a few days back.
We reached the room in the yacht decorated with red and white birthday balloons and flower petals with candles lit all around the room. I can't believe they did all this for me. Edwin placed me down on the bed gently and took off my heels with a scowl on both men's faces.
" I think we told you not to wear heels. Why don't you li
