Apology.

Chris was finally done with everything, he checked his phone, and it was five in the evening already.

"Shit, she's going to kill me " he barked before rushing out of the office.

His driver frowned as he started the car, Chris's face was cold.

"You could have come up and reminded me," he said.

"She called me and asked if you were done," his driver said.

"Huh, when did she get your number?" he asked. But before his driver could answer he asked another question.

"What did you say?"

"I said you are still in a meeting and she said you head home cause she would go with her friend after shopping " he reported.

Chris dropped back, "Did she sound angry?" he asked.

His driver fell silent making him angrier.

"Tell me or else you're....." he didn't finish before his driver answered.

"Honestly boss, I suggest you buy some flowers if she likes any and some sweet lines for her," he said.

"Why, was she that angry?" Chris stood up.

"Am just worried that if you don't do anything to coax her, you will end up like miss Samantha "

Chris remembered the image of screaming Samantha with her half bald bloody head and trembled.

"She can't do that to me, Camilla loves me so much," he said.

"Yes she does but I don't think it's the same person when she's angry, I mean boss, it's better to be safe than sorry. I just can't imagine you bald at this age after the young mistress is done with you " he chuckled

Chris smirked with a cold dark glare at his driver.

"Well if it so happens I meet that fate, I will drag you along too. So our bald heads can keep each other company " he said.

The smile on his driver's face disappeared.

Chris stopped at the flower shop and bought some white orchids and Camilla's favorite snack. He waved his driver goodbye and headed to the apartment. There was no noise from inside, maybe she fell asleep or was reading something. He thought.

He unlocked the door and walked in, "Love am home " he said. He could hear little noise from the kitchen and soon she walked to the living room.

He looked up and flinched moving back. Camilla was holding a knife in her hand and had a gloomy expression on her face.

She noticed his reaction and smiled placing the knife away.

"You don't have to go that far for being late, next time I promise to be on time," he said creating more space between them, was he going to lose his hair. And worse of all she was going to use a knife was that effective.

"Ohh...that, I didn't mind since I guessed you were busy with all the preparations so Ray bought me home " she waved him to come closer.

He pointed at the hand still holding the knife. "And that?" he. asked.

"This, I was trying to cut some hardened beef when you came in " she laughed.

That explained it, that beef was special if it was giving her a hard time.

"These are yours he said walking closer giving her the flowers and snacks as he took the knife away.

"Thanks, love, is it a special occasion?" she asked.

"No, just a little apology for being late " he kisses her lips

"Get changed and join me then " she walked back to the kitchen with a smile.

Chris nodded and watched her disappear into the kitchen as he cursed his driver under his breath.