Valerie's POV
Everything seems to have been so fun and going smoothly since we became a couple, it appears that my happiness holds no bound. I was surprised that he agreed to buy a hot dog for me when I craved one, and bet me I would enjoy myself to the fullest.
When we heard the knock on the car window, we didn't bother giving whosoever it was an audience, as Christine just drove out. Reaching home, he handed over the car key to his driver, who was left behind.
"I'm so weary!" I said while climbing the staircase.
"Should I carry you up to the room?" He asked from behind, and I grinned at his words.
It sounds as though I'm a bag of garbage, I was pulled out of my train of thoughts when I felt myself being lifted from the ground. "I'm at your service, my queen" He beamed at me with a smirk.