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|Hunter’s POV|

“Why am I feeling this way, I am having a nagging feeling about something but I can't place it,” I mumbled to myself, smoothing the invincible creases on my shirt, I stood up while picking up my phone from the black mahogany desk, it will be a grave sin to say I am not missing my wife as the secretary of my office, the momentary sex we would have whenever she was angry or horny is something I can forever live for, I wouldn’t say no if she decides to resume back to work, but I know it won't be in her to-do list for now and it is understandable that she won't be able to leave the kids to fend for themselves.

“Hey wifey, how are you doing? Hope the kids are not stressing you out. How is your day going?” A grin crept on my face at the use of something so endearing to someone very dear to me, and the fact that I didn’t cringe while saying it made me realize that she was worth the title, a sigh escaped her lips from the other side of the phone making worry creep up my spine.

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