Chris looked at himself in front of the vanity mirror. He loved the look he saw and he couldn't help but smile at himself. He looked handsome, and no one could tell him otherwise. With his black pants and white shirt.

He didn't want to over dress or under dress for his dinner date. Dinner. That was something that he hadn't done in a long time. And now, here he was, all dressed and ready to meet his queen. His love of his life. What more could he ask for?5

Chris moved from the mirror, to the shoe rank that stood on his left. He looked for a shoe that he could wear and he settled himself on black shoes. Wearing them, he looked around to see what was left behind. And that's when he landed himself on his wrist watch that rested on the night stand.

After he checked everything, he took his spare key and moved towards the door. He had wasted so much time in that room and he didn't want to be more late. When he walked to the living room, it was empty. No sign of his dear wife around.

It's not that he was looking for her but of late, he saw less for her. It's like she was avoiding them or something. He admits, that he made made it clear for her to stay out of his sight when they returned from that night club when they come back, but he never meant for her to never show herself to him.

It had been three days since the came to their 'honeymoon'. And three days since that scene that he and Kimberly had caused. Maya had made sure that if he saw her was when she was sleeping on the couch as he had told her when he returned from the club and found her sitting on the same spot that he had left her.

In a way, he had felt sorry for her. He was even worried if she had moved a muscle from that spot but he got the answer when he saw she was changed. With her sweatpants and tee shirt. That was enough for him to know that she had showered.

He asked her to be sleeping on the couch as he, he took the bed. Maya said nothing to him as she walked to the couch. Not even a thank you and he had to admit, it hurt his ego. From that day, she said nothing to him. But what could she say? He was always out by 4am to go for jogging and when he comes back to take a shower, he finds a mug of coffee and cold juice on the kitchen island with no sign of Maya.

Of course, he takes none of them and the rest of the day, he spends it with Kimberly. Making him come late in the room to find Maya asleep. Now, he had no idea where she had gone to. He pushed the thought of her aside as he closed the door. He had to be thinking of another woman and not Maya. His love. His angel. The love of his life.4

tired of going anywhere, they would spend time together in her room. Playing all kinda childish games and talking till late night. It was fun. And

stood at the door way. Her smile was something be he had gotten used to from all ladies. A flatterers smile. But there was only one lady, one that never game him that smile. One that when she smiled, it never

for two early," he said to

book she was holding, "there is only two tables at it

her his most charming smile that had her all red on her cheeks. He

heard her shout behind his

was so beautiful behold his own imagination. There was no light and the only one

hands up in the air. Her hair was being blown

already there, waiting for him. If there was something that Kimberly hates is to

chin on her

you could get cold," he tried to explain before coming up with an answer to give when she asked why

down to where his were. They were cold and he shivered at her touch. He didn't know it was out of cold or something else. She was trying

She felt so good and he didn't want to let her go. "Don't fight in my love," he said

to finish the peck. He hadn't kissed

stop fighting it," he said while his

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