When he looked in through the window, he was astounded to see her topless and braless. She was standing with her back to him, eliciting wild desires in him.
He took his handkerchief from his pocket and crept into her room through the window. After s...
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"Mam, breakfast is ready." She came out of shock as she heard Mary's voice. She closed her eyes and composed herself before moving her eyes to Mary.
"Bring it here." She ordered her.
"Okay, Mam." Mary nodded and left to bring the breakfast.
"Seriously, his rage is unbearable for me, but this is a part of him, and with time, I'll learn how to handle and relax him in this situation." She talked to herself.
Mary returned with a plate of cheese toast and boiled eggs, which she handed over to Reyna.
"Thank you, Mary." Reyna politely thanked her and then said, pointing at the broken glass. "Could you please clean this mess?"
"Sure, Mam, it's my duty," Mary replied with a smile, and Reyna gave her a small smile before strolling towards Cole's room with the breakfast.
By pulling down the knob, she opened the door and went inside. She saw Cole standing on the balcony, grasping the railing. Her gaze was drawn to the box of cigarettes as she placed the plate on the table.
"So it means he still smokes." She murmured and made a sad pout.
She marched onto the balcony with the box of cigarettes and questioned him. "Cole, this was kept on the table, it means you still smoke?"
He turned towards her and glanced at the box of cigarettes before looking at her. "That bastard's words were ringing in my head and I couldn't come to meet you; that's why I smoked in the morning." He told her the truth, clenching his hands and knitting his brows in anger.
"Why do you get so angry, Cole?" She asked him in disbelief.
"And why do you cry so much, Reyna?" As he inquired, she glared at him.
"What to do, Cole, I can't control it?" She pouted at him.
"What to do, Reyna, I can't control it?" As he spoke and pouted like her, she burst into laughter.
"But, baby, please don't smoke, it is injurious to your health." She implored, caressing his stubbles with her thumb, and her deep brown eyes were filled with genuine concern for him.
"Okay, my love." He clasped her hand and kissed it. Nobody could say they were quarrelling just a few minutes ago. They couldn't stay angry with each other for long because of the power of pure love.
"Now let's have breakfast because I'm starving." She clasped his hand with one hand and placed her other hand on her belly. He found her extremely adorable and wanted to eat her up, but he restrained himself because his kiddo was hungry.
"Okay, Madam, let's go." He nodded at her, smiling.
Then they walked into the room and had breakfast after settling down on the sofa.
