Santiago’s POV
The next day, Nadia woke up before me and made a mess of the kitchen all in the name of making breakfast.
"You are a nut job Nadia," I gently flicked her head before wiping off the flour on her hair.
"I thought I could make breakfast for you. I didn't know that I would be a complete failure. Are you going to the hospital today?" She asked with sparkling eyes.
"No, today I will be going to the bank," I informed her and sighed when I looked around the kitchen.
I would have to clean it up when I get back. "You have to promise me that you will stay put while I am gone. And no making breakfast or any meal. I will be handling cooking while you watch," I warned her and she pouted.
"Can I follow you to the bank? Staying here will bore me " she changed the subject
