Chapter83

#Chapter83

Epilogue-

Sasha rolled her eyes /"you mean your proposal./"

/"They don't know that/" he grinned /"he asked if I gave you a hand though./"

/"And what did you say?/" She questioned as she filled his plate with spaghetti and beacon.

/"No of course. Told him you wrote every word yourself./"

/"That's a lie and you know that./"

/"No it's not. What's mine is yours. I wrote the proposal so technically, you wrote it/" he winked /"it's like that since you became my wife/" he picked up his cutlery and forked spaghetti into his mouth /"mm. Delicious./"

Sasha chuckled /"I'm glad you like it./"

/"I love anything you make/" he said in a mouthful and she chuckled again.

Sasha couldn't eat her food, her mind kept wondering what his reaction will be when she tells her news.

/"You okay? You are not eating much/" Michael asked worriedly.

/"I'm fine, I just have something to tell you./"

/"What's that?/"