Nora's POV
I was still in the kitchen when I heard the knock on the door. There was no need for me to guess who was knocking because I had already seen Victor's car from the window.
Just as I expected, I knew he would come over this morning.
"Good morning, Victor," I said, giving him a warm welcome because he deserved it.
I wished I had woken up a bit earlier so he wouldn't have to wait for the food I was preparing specially for him.
Yeah—I don't know why I was hell-bent on giving him a treat… maybe it's because of the house he got for me and this is the only way to show him how grateful I was.
****
After the meal, while doing dishes, he started talking about our discussion from last night. And just like the Victor I've come to know, he always has a solution for everything.
My spir
