You Are Still My Wife!

First Person Frieze

I am finally in a home away from home. Idri's house seems to have more warmth and love than my own parents house. My parents are wealthy and had a good home but I always felt like they were just too imposing. I never had the freedom but ended up breaking rules to earn my freedom. I never liked it. However, Idri was able to let me be just me. He helped me seek freedom and definitely does not mind all the things I do. He just wants to see me happy and yes of course, I will be taking his advices if at all I feel I need it.

Am not that spoilt by the way.

As I entered the house, everything was already set. The whole house was beautifully decorated with roses and other flowers if different kind. I know only roses and when it comes to the names of other flowers, I am an illiterate. My brain never processed flower names. Duh...

sweet to me. We were introduced by our common friend who happened to be his colleague and my school friend. We didn't meet on a date but in our common friend, Simon's wedding party. Idri was taking care of the guests on behalf

I don't know. A guy like him can't be single anyway. He is rich, handsome, humble, gentleman like and I can go on. So, I just played it cool and controlled myself not to crush on him. I

and stomach full. I eat a lot and maybe the way he looked at me surprised with the amount of food I was eating, I am sure he guessed

eating and I turned to him to ask "Is there a problem? You have been staring at

laughing in an instant with his

mind out of it. Damn