Romantic moment
Sanchez pov
My phone rang and it was from Milan. His breath was quickened over the line.
"Sir, we just caught the driver of the truck that rammed into the restaurant three days back," he said over the line.
"Good," I said. "I'll get back to you. Just ensure everything is fine." I told him, then ended the call.
I dragged Joana into my arms and kissed her forehead. "Let sleep," I whispered in her ears.
The next day.
I already dropped a bouquet of roses and a sealed envelope on the bed beside her.
I was in the kitchen, making breakfast, an omelette, coffee, and fried pasta.
I can't wait to see her beautiful smile the moment she wakes to behold a fresh bouquet of Roses beside her, and to a cup of coffee.
While stirring the pasta, the cook stood b
