When There Is Nothing Left But Love

He nodded and then cast me an intense gaze. “We’ll organize our very own wedding as soon as Nick is done with his. How’s that?”

He had me flabbergasted. “Our wedding? Didn’t we have one already? It’s so troublesome to do it all over again. It’s better the channel the energy to plan for a trip when the weather gets better soon. It’s been ages since I traveled.”

He laughed. “We’ll surely go traveling, but only after our wedding.”

Squinting my eyes, I hugged him. “Let’s think about that in the near future. Any ceremony that we hold right now is considered our anniversary celebration.”

Chilling with him on the bed made me feel sleepy. At that thought, I checked the time and realized that it was already noon. Lifting my head, I asked, “Are you hungry?”

Arching his brows, he responded with more questions, “What about you? Are you hungry?”

I admitted, “Quite. But, we don’t have that many groceries at home, and the helper isn’t around. What shall we have for lunch?”

After pondering for a while, I suggested, “Why don’t we eat at Aunt Sally’s? Apparently, she’s bought a new place in the city, and it’s quite near to K University. We can visit the university library thereafter and spend some time reading. How does that sound?”

my nose and replied

to clear my mind. After showering and getting dressed, Ashton walked out from

asked,

why you’re not wearing your black jacket anymore?” I was surprised to see him wearing

countertop. With a smile, he handed over the toothbrush to me, with

other colors. You look so handsome that I’m falling head over heels

my reflection in the mirror. “You’re dressing up because you’re going

for you.” After gargling, I struggled to get off him.

I asked, “Hey, I’m not

floor is cold. Don’t walk around

of slippers and put them on for me. Pecking my cheek, he said, “I’ll go make some breakfast. Come down

and continued washing

walk-in closet and found a lovely pink dress for the occasion. I wondered where Ashton got it from since it had just been newly released by

hair. It had been a long time since I glammed up, and my hair had grown to reach my waist. Sitting at my dressing table, I simpered as I was quite pleased