Chapter 87 - Wronged

LONDON'S POV

As early as five-thirty in the morning, I had awoken to the thought of paying Cassandra another visit, the thought of making her favorite dishes crossed my mind as I lay on the bed, I felt energized from the thought and without waiting for another second found my way to the kitchen,

As I prepared the ingredients, the thought of it ringing a bell in her mind crossed my heart, filling me with greater enthusiasm,

Even though that wasn't my initial intention, since my visit to her the previous day didn't go well, I determined to take it easy with her and not force her like I had done the previous day,

I was too engrossed in my own business, that I didn't hear the sound of the approaching footsteps, the hands that wrapped around me from behind brought a halt to my endeavors as he drew me into his embrace,

"Good morning Love," George whispered into my ears sending chills down my spine and making me relax in the warmth of his embrace,

"What's my baby doing so early in the mornin