Chapter 63

Thessa's POV

"I'm off to work, Tessa" Carl said one morning, he was dressed for his appointment with a certain small organization in the state.

"We should have a contract very soon," he praised, looking at himself in the mirror that hangs on the wall. He looked good in his outfit. I had bought the shirt at the boutique the last time I went shopping with some money from the allowance I receive from him every month.

"How good do I look?" He asked, returning to the bed to sit beside me. Just as I expected, I knew he would ask me this question.

"You look good, honey," I praised. We kissed shortly and he got back to his feet, smiling. "I would bring lunch to you at the office, I promised when he was at the door."

He turned to stare at me with a look of surprise on his face. "Will you?" He asked. Did he not hear me the first time? I asked myself while I nodded, "yes, I will."

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