Our Risky Choice

Chapter 20

This is nice. Two of my friends and my husband having dinner together. It was a beautiful day. It was a peaceful place. I can't wait to see what else is head for us.

It has been a while. It has been nice honeymoon. For the second honeymoon. It has to come to the end. We were heading home. Then we will have to see where this leads us. I am nerves. He doesn't really know what I do. Or where I leave. So, reality is going to hit hard.

"Hey, you ready to go?" Riven asked me.

"Yeah. Are you ready for reality?" I asked him.

"It had to come some time." He told me with a smirk.

We then got on the ship. We were heading to Melody. Does he live there? I know mostly everyone there. How didn't I know him.

We got to Melody. We were welcomed back by my father and godmother. They were the two important people in my life since my mothers death. I went to them both and hugged them. It was nice being back.

"Welcome home. I can't wait to hear about everything." My godmother said.

My godmother is the closest to a mother I got. She was my mother's best friends when she was alive. She helped my father raise me. She does her best.

"Riven, you remember my father and godmother." I said.

"Yes. It's nice to see you both again." Riven said smiling.

"It's nice to see you again Riven. You both are coming over for dinner tonight. No ifs buts about it." My godmother said.

"Deal." I said.

*Riven's POV*

It was nice to be back. I can't wait to get back to work. I kind of missed it. But I can't wait to live the rest of my life with Musa. This is going to be smething different. I have always been on my own. Now I will have to figure out how to make this all work. I know I will.

We decided to head back to her place. We walked to an apartment building. I looked at her. I was surprised that she lived here. We then got to her apartment. She then said as she opened the door,

"Welcome to my home."

It was small apartment. A one room apartment. I had a small kitchen and a living room that was her bedroom too. It was a small place. I looked around. I know she feared what I thought of it.

"It's nice." I said.

"Thanks. I know it's small." Musa said.

"It's fine. Better than my place." I said.

"I bet not." She commented.

"No. Not really." I said back to her.

"Really? Why not?" She asked.

"I travel a lot because of my job as a police officer for plants. So, whatever plant I am on. I usual stay at a hotel or a friend's place." I told her.

"Hey that's fine. Maybe we can find our own place together." She suggested to me.