Visit Grant

A week later.

"We are visiting Grant!" Lily declared, all dressed up. She wore a beautiful snow dress adorned with tempting accessories that accentuated its rich and classic design. Had she revealed her beauty, she could have been the spitting image of a snow angel.

"Beauty, is it really necessary to dress all up just because you want to visit Grant?" Liam muttered under his breath.

Lily turned to him. "I'm going to meet my husband; don't tell me you want me to dress roughly?" She raised her brows.

"I'm saying nothing," Liam replied.

"Don't mind this kid; let's go," Devin interjected, ready to scoop Lily up, but she stopped him.

"You are not carrying me; Malik will do the job."

Malik's eyes widened, clearly shocked. "Angel... you want me to carry you?" he questioned, incredulous.

"Why? Do you think I'm too heavy?" Lily raised an eyebrow.