XANDER'S POV
“Good morning, Xander.“ Estrella rubbed the sleep off her eyes as she came down the stairs. Last night was memorable, and I hope our days would continue to be like that.
“Xander?“ I raised a playful brow. “What happened to husband?“
“That isn't your name,” she played along.
“That's who I am to you.“ I caught her in my arms and gave her a thorough kiss. Her laugh was gleeful and contagious.
“Good morning, babe.“ She says.
“See? That's more like it.“
“Why aren't you at work?“
“I wanted to see you before I leave. I don't know when I'm going to be back.“
“Big day at work?“ She asks, taking a seat on the stool.
“I'm going to fire one of my aunts or uncles.“ I admit. To be honest, I had been thinking a lot about what Thompson had said to me yesterday in the office about
