Congratulations on your happy wedding life

Davino had a frown on his face. He held his chin with a dull expression while observing Bob, who was working in the kitchen.

Bob gave Davino a cup while busy with smoothies in his hand, then took a chair and sat next to Davino at the bar table.

"What's up with your expression? Is there something lacking from the last warm night that leaves you disappointed? If you don't mind, please let me know how I may assist you." With a focused expression, he said.

Davino sighed as he glanced at the mango smoothie in his mug before resisting him.

"This is the first time I've felt something amazing; I don't believe that love causes people to lose control. The sensation that surges in the chest throws the intellect off-kilter."

"Then—" he hissed, intrigued by Davino's story.

Davino stretched his body back and leaned back in his black chair. "I'd always wanted her at my side, and I wanted to take care of her ten times better than anyone else."

Bob was perplexed after hearing his statements. "Actually