Robert’s POV
As she said those words, a little happiness played inside my chest.
So… is she saying that I am the best man for her?
Is she saying that I am the one who deserves her?
Why am I so happy about it?
Why am I feeling the joy, I didn’t feel in years?
I drove back to our house and she went inside and sat down on the couch. I sat beside her.
“Your family is coming, right?” she confirmed.
“Yes,” I replied. “Tonight”
“Okay” She got up and made her way to the kitchen.
“Wait” I stopped her. “Where are you going?”
“To make dinner?” she raised an eyebrow.
“It is just 5” I exclaimed.
She looked at me and sighed. “I am a bad cook. Do I need to remind you that every time?”
“Oh, are you?”
“The worst one”
“Really? Then why are you making dinner?”
“Because your family is coming?
