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"Okay now I am starting to regret what I did." Xander poked the inside of his cheek as he walked over to his wife, who was nursing a cup of mojito in her hand.
"You better." She huffed as she stared up at the clear sky, studded with a million stars, the moon shining bright and majestic in a corner.
"All I did was kiss my wife." He pouted. She scrunched up her nose at his expression.
"That expression does not suit you." She said, flipping her hair. "Cute is me. You are supposed to be brooding and boring." She rolled her eyes.
Xander let out a laugh, the kind of laugh that made Joanne's heart swell though she fought the urge to smile. She was not supposed to be made to feel good just by his laugh. He was nobody.
'But he is your husband.' The voice
