The drizzling rain bathed the night in a soft water color glow. The house on the hill looked like it was covered in fog when it rained.
The atmosphere in the house was warm, happiness evident in the air.
Lucian was sprawled on the sofa reading a magazine, an unusual bright smile plastered on his lips, one could tell he was exceptionally happy.
"The soup is ready",Mia walked in decked in a black pyjamas carrying the cup and saucer which was filled with the piping hot hangover soup in the tray.
Lucian closed the magazine placing it on the occasional table beside him,the stared at her as if he was trying to see through her soul.
"You must be aware that since you've agreed to this there's no turning back",he stated.
"I know",she replied placing the tray on the table.
"Besides I have a p
