Maya POV
"Zack, please let me assist you," I said to my husband. He was making kheer, an Indian sweet delicacy, for me. Despite the fact that we had been married for eighteen years. However, we appeared to be a young married couple. Mom Rose's and my mother's chuckles could be heard. We persuaded Amber's mother to move in with us after her marriage. Amber, on the other hand, married Sean. They are the proud parents of two lovely girls.
"Mom Rose, you should tell him to stop it," I said, interrupting their conversation. "Let them do some work," she said, waving her hand erratically. "He is cooking for my daughter."
I grinned as I realised she adores me more than Zack and has never made me feel like her daughter-in-law. She treated me as if I were her own daughter.
The sound of "Ouch,Ouc
