Flattered

"I really love you. Mrs. Parker.."

Those honeyed words were replaying in Crystal's ear. Her mind lagged behind what her body was feeling. The ticklish feelings inside her heart were making her face beamed with a soft smile. Mrs. Parker. Yes his friends called her Mrs. Parker before but it sounded different in his voice, extra sweet.

When Rayan didn't get a reply from her, he came in front of her and moved her hands from her face. "Wifey, go and change before you sleep. You must be tired. By the way, It's your territory now. Am I allowed to stay in this room?" He asked anxiously. It'll obviously not look good if he sleeps in the guest room tonight.

"Yes. Allowed." Crystal said before getting up from the bed. "You can change here. I'll use the washroom." Saying that she went to change.

When Crystal returned back he was wearing a tracksuit. But. Wait! What is he doing? He was looking at the bed and the couch in a confu