Right man

All the doubts and reluctance Reeta had in her mind and heart had immediately dissipated when she saw them together. 

Michael was right, Andrew is the best man for their daughter. She then took out her phone and secretly took a picture of them. She couldn't wait to go home and tell him everything. 

"I am full—" Rachael refused to take another sip of the soup. 

"You did not even finish half of the soup," Andrew frowned. When she pouted her lips, he shook his head. "Don't make that face, you have to take ten more bites and finish all these veggies." 

Rubbing her stomach, she sighed, "But I already feel bloated." 

Not leaving any room for negotiation, he kept feeding her the soup.

After making sure she had eaten enough, he coaxed her to sleep. 

Reeta also accompanied them for a while before leaving. 

"I'll drop you—" Andrew grabbed his car keys from the table.