Amanda's POV
The smile on Aldo's face when he saw me making his favourite food could not leave my memory. Even as I was walking around the house and coming in contact with the many pretty flowers that adorned almost every walk way, none of them could compare to his.
A maid had been looking at me for quite a while earlier before scurrying off to the kitchen when I met her gaze, she probably thought I was mad, I wasn't.
Aldo had left for work early this morning after planting a kiss on my forehead as I lay in bed, fast asleep to him. I resisted the urge to smile to avoid giving away my sleeping cover but I couldn't get it out of my head. Thinking about it again only made me smile even harder.
"Who do we have here?" I asked aloud, smiling brightly at Gerald except now it had a hint of f
