Chapter 12

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Oliver's POV

We left Snider's residence at around 8PM. I wasn't sure how it happened but I didn't really had to convince Macy to come with me because she just came up to a decision that she wasn't going to stay at her parents house. I couldn't really blame her.

We arrived at my place with Macy driving her car while following me. I pressed the button of the garage key and it opened. I went in first. I parked my car to the farthest side and I gave my usual parking space for Macy.

God! I'm so exhausted and desperate for a shower.

I saw Macy got out from her car with her overnight bag. I got out from my car as well.

I'm exhausted but I am still a gentleman. So I took the overnight bag from Macy's hand and we walked towards the elevator. She didn't say a word and I was not really keen to talk as well.

I live in a luxury apartment building. My place, to be exact, is the penthouse. It's a 1 bedroom penthouse apartment with my own gym and a big spa bath.
I also have a mini bar which has the best view and my own multimedia/game room.

The elevator took us to my apartment. I unlocked the door and invited her in.

"You've got a fancier place than I do. I'd like to have this place if ever we got divorced." Macy joked with a grin.

I laughed at her pick up line. She is the very first woman that has ever set foot in this place aside from the women in my family. It's my rule. Be it a girlfriend, a fling or any random woman, they will never be invited into my home.

But just like any rules, there's always an exception. And that was Macy. She was after all my wife.

"Do you want to change first or do you want to rest?" I asked. I was going to let her use the ensuite if she wanted to.

"Come on now! This is your house so you should do whatever you like. I'm fine for now. Errhhm... actually, can I drink some water? I haven't really had anything aside from the food we had earlier and the coffee we had at my parent's house." Macy answered.

"Baby, we're married. Please help yourself. There should be food and water on the fridge. I will just take a shower then we'll talk." After I told her this, she smiled and thanked me then she helped herself on my kitchen.

I went for a quick shower. When I came out of the room I could smell something nice and delicious. So I went straight to the kitchen. I found Macy looking serious and busy flipping an omelette. She never fails to amaze me.

She is a daughter of Reagan Snider who owns a big shipping company but here she is flipping omelette in my kitchen.

"Hmmm that smells nice. The smell is making me hungry." I told her and I started setting the table.

"I'm actually starving too. I hope you didn't mind me raiding your fridge." She answered while looking at the food she was cooking.

"Of course not. I am happy that you are here with me." I told her honestly what I really felt.

In no time, the omelette was ready and she divided it into two servings. One for me and one for her. She also managed to whip a sauce using ketchup and mayo. I feel like I want to keep her forever. Keep her forever my ass! That wasn't really the case.

We ate our food silently. I think in our own way, we both agreed mentally that we didn't want to discuss whatever happened earlier. When we finished, I showed her the ensuite so she could shower and freshen up. I told her to take her time and when she finished, to come find me at the media room.

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