CHAPTER 20 (First or Last)
I woke up when I felt that I can’t breath properly. When I opened my eyes, I glared at the person who was the reason of it. My husband was kissing me to wake me up.
“You don’t have to do that. It’s suffocating me. You could have just woke me by shaking my body or something,” I groaned as I felt my head throb a bit then my eyes seems to be blurry. He fixxed my disheveled hair bu combing it with his fingers.
“You always look beautiful everyday.”
“You always have some way to run that sweet tongue of yours. But don’t expect a heated clash this morning baby. We will be late in going to the office.” I stood up and tied my hair with a scrunchy. I am just wearing a thin silk nightgown. It hitched up when I raised my arm but I don’t mind. It’s just my hubby anyway.
