Who knew that she merely reacted by patting him in a comforting manner as she said, “Don’t worry! Just some work. I won’t be long!”
After she finished talking, she pushed open the door and left leaving him alone. He started tugging on his lapels out of frustration. Despite his clear he still looked sexy and glamorous just by doing that.
She returned after a while and saw her husband sitting in her seat. His noble appearance always made her heart flutter, but they had been restraining themselves because of the pregnancy. Nonetheless, his charm had always fascinated her. The moment he saw that she was back, he stood up and held her hands naturally.
“Let’s go!”
Anastasia was sitting on the couch in the cozy villa restaurant listening to the sound of chopped vegetables in the kitchen. She was flipping through the latest fashion magazine, and across the most conspicuous part of the front page was her last season’s jewelry show; contentment flashed across her eyes when she saw how far she had come.
She placed the magazine down and got up to the kitchen; her husband, who had just returned home to cook lunch for her, was wearing a white shirt and a gray apron.
As he was busy in the kitchen, the high-quality handmade shirt revealed the lines of his muscular back muscles; it was a picturesque view that showed strength and beauty could coexist without a sense of incongruity.
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