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"Argh!!" she pulled her black hair stressfully "F### IT!!! I'M DONE YOU," she pointed at few papers that had been scribbled down "STUPID MATH HOMEWORK!!" she shouted before leaned her back tiredly at her chair. She gave out a sighed and covered her face with her hands.

She was lucky that nobody at her home, or else people would call her crazy.

Well, not everybody.

"Honey?" a young handsome man poked out his head from the doorway "Are you alright?"

She didn't bothered to move. She let out a grunt while the male entered the room.

"Stress again, babe?" the man asked. He flashed her a smirked but also held gentleness in it.

She finally moved away her hands. She looked at the man, who was now standing beside her. She huffed but her black eyes were shown desire for pity from him.

"This thing is a f###ing waste of a time, sugar," she said.

The man's smile twitched. He really hated it when she cursed. But he hold himself from scolding her. He picked up a piece of the papers that were scrambled on the table. He frowned seeing its content. Yet he still tried his best to kept his smile.

"I think you're doing great, honey. You just need to make it more explainable," he said, ruffling her black jet hair.

The lady huffed and fixed back her posture on the chair. She crossed her arms in front of her chest "Are you saying it look that bad till it need to be explain details?"

"Yes. Yes it is."

"....curse you, sugar."

"I love you too, Matilda honey boo."

She sent him a menacing glare for the sudden nickname. She snatched back the paper away from his hand and continued scrambling some nonsense into it. The man beside her laughed as he loyally stand by her side.

As her hand busy moving the pencil in her grip, she cannot do anything to stop her eyes from peeking at him. She had tried many times but it ended up useless as always.

She secretly admitted that the man was a very handsome lad indeed. His golden blonde hair and blue eyes. His fair skin, there were scars but it only added his charmingness.

"Hey, sugar," she called him.

The man hummed, she didn't need to look to see the man's eyes were focusing on her.

"I'm so glad you are my husband."

The man smiled. A guinea smile. He leaned toward her and gave her the sweetest hug and kiss on the cheek. She giggled as she placed down her pen wrapped her arms around his neck.

"And I am grateful you chose me to be yours," she heard him uttered the word.

"Me too, sugar."

After what felt like an eternity, the man suddenly pulled back, breaking the hug. She mentally whined, not wanting to be part away but seeing his rare disturbed face making her worried.

"Sugar?"

The man hold her hands gently. His hands were way bigger than hers, so he perfectly covered her hands.

"Matilda, promise me."

Confused were planted on her face. She frowned her brows with worried expression "Promise what, sugar?"

"Promise me," he stared at her with his light blue eyes "Promise me that you will never change. Even if I'm gone, you will never change and protect our son. Okay?"

Her eyes when wide when she heard the word 'GONE'. She hated it when her husband say that word, or any other words that have the same meaning. She threw a glare.

"Don't talk nonsense, Keith. Or else I would cut your ####," she warned, dark aura looming over her.

But he doesn't care. He still hold her hands tied as if he afraid she will disappear anytime soon.

"Just say okay, Matilda."

She stared at him for awhile. She couldn't help but to continued admiring his blue eyes and nice feature face. Without noticing, a tiny of faded pink spread across her face.

"Okay."

The man smiled. His serious expression where changed into a glad one. She almost nosebleed.

"Marry me please, Keith."

"The nani? We've married for seven years."

"Just say okay, Keith."

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