Chapter 67

<Shielyn>

As the days passed, our relationship became more robust. We don't fight about things as much as possible, and Ken's yelling has also decreased. He became calm. I'm beyond happy for my husband and our marriage.

This day passed quickly. It’s already night here. My husband and I just spent the whole day hugging. Excuse the singles and no love life.

It was late, and he was massaging my feet. I finished drinking the milk he had made for me.

“Tomorrow, I'll go to the company. I’ll need to fix something. Is that okay, wife?”

That's also one of the new ones for him. He was telling and letting me know what he was going to do.

“Hubby, what if,”

“Stop with it. You're going to fight me again," he said rudely and glared at me.

"You think too advanced," I teased him.

“What if we broke up?” I continued what I was supposed to say.

"It won't happen," he dropped his cell phone.

"What if," I said while frowning.