Morning I woke up by the ringtone.I got up with my messy hair. I grabbed my cell phone and looked at the screen to find a reminder.“ Oh shit. I totally forgot it. Tomorrow is Clara's birthday.” I murmured.And as well as Christmas. The year before, I forgot her birthday and was busy with my work. But this time I got one week leave.The next day, She came to my house and was scolded by her nonstop. It took me a week to convince her and make her talk to me. And for this year's birthday, I have to bake a cake for her this time to compensate for my absence on her last birthday. Do I have to do it compulsorily? There are so many bakery shops. Why did she make a strange request? It's not a request, It's an order from her. She clearly knows cooking is not written in my book. Then how can she make such a strange request? Immediately my cell phone began to ring. It's Clara. I attended but I didn&

I just sat on the counter and kept on ordering him to do this and that. He got irritated and gazed at me. " What? " I asked. " You are keeping on ordering your husband, Baby.  Keep in mind," he warned. " So what. " I asked. " I am ordering my husband, not someone else. " I put my tongue out and bit it. " Risa, ..." I interrupted. " Don't keep on talking. Do fast. I am hungry here. " I said as I showed my growling stomach. " I am the CEO of a multi-company. I left my important meeting and works and came here to help my wife." he stopped and continued " I am a boss who orders my employees but now here I am myself being ordered by my wife.  "  He sighed. " If you want the reward, then do," I said with my arms folded across my chest and looked at the other side. " You don't have to giv

I came out of the washroom as I wore a robe. I rubbed my hair with the towel as I moved towards the wardrobe and opened and looked inside it. While taking out a dress. Clara's gift got my attention.  I looked at it.  Can I open it now or next time? I questioned myself. Whatever may be. I took the box and sat on the bed. I opened it and looked at it.  some dress materials I suppose. I took it and looked at it. What the heck is this? Is this your so-called gift, Clara? It's a nightdress. that's too. It's so translucent, not translucent but transparent and short. I hit my forehead and looked at the nightdress.  it will be better to wear nothing than wearing this nightdress. won't she give me a decent gift?Suddenly the door opened. immediately without thinking twice, I hid the box under the quilt. " What are you doing, Baby? " Alex asked. " Nothing, bab

I tapped on his chest. He left my mouth after he drew the air completely from my lungs. I panted as I stared at him. Before his hand slipped down. I caught his hand and questioned him " Where were you? " " mm. meeting. " " meeting? at this time? with whom? " " An old friend," he spoke. " an old friend? " I suspiciously asked him. He nodded his head. " You can ask Steven too. " He continued " I was about to leave the meeting earlier but my old friend fainted in our meeting. no other way so I admitted her to the hospital and came here.  "  " There is no need to ask him. I believe you.  But why didn't you attend my call? " I asked.  " I gave my phone to Steven," he said. " Steven? but I called his number. He attended the call and I asked him. He told me you only have your cell phon

After the speech was done by the professor. We set ready to leave from there. We hopped onto the bus and took our seats. I just took a window seat and stared out through the window.I heard Carlos's voice. " Why sad, Ri"" I just miss an idiot. " I spoke without looking at him." That idiot, is it me? " Carlos asked.I turned and glared at him." What's this trip for? " I asked." To boost us for the upcoming exam." I sighed." days?"" One week. "one week? I could have said no to this trip. I have to wait for another seven days to meet my idiot. I again sighed.I turned and looked at Isabella who entered the bus as she glared at me. Why she is everywhere. I just turned the focus away from her.After everyone settled inside the bus. The bus began to move. I just stared at my cell phone and stared outside the window. I did this as my routine work throughout the journey.