Mend My Broken Heart 82 Couple's Quality Time

At times, she could feel them being rowdy inside her stomach. It formed little waves when they tried to move inside her and it caused her immense joy. It maybe a lot more uncomfortable but it is worth it.

They were the product of their love through these years.

It was 6 o'clock in the evening and this time will be Lyndon's arrival from work. No later than 6 in the evening. He usually had something with him when he gets home and presents it to Misha as if he was courting her like before.

He is still full of surprises and love.

Misha loved it and even antic.i.p.ated it every evening of his return from work.

The door was opened by Mary and Lyndon's face popped in. She walked over and kissed him on his cheek like she usually do.

"Welcome back. How's work?" she asked while taking his briefcase from his hands.

"I'm back. It's tiring. How I wish I could have a day off." he said joking.

"And why not?" she asked with a little smile on her lips.

"Ah! Little wife, I have something to say to you, but before that, here, your treat for the day." after saying, he got a box from his brief case and opened it in front of her.

It was a heart shaped chocolate inside it. It was no wonder why she gained a little weight during her pregnancy. It was because of him.

"Little husband. Thank you. We'll eat it later okay. Let's have dinner first." she said. It was her form of escape from the sweet treats, Lyndon showered her. She did not want to but the circ.u.mstances are at odds for now. She could not neglect the doctor's advice.

In her last prenatal, the doctor warned her not consume too much sweets because it will affect the babies' growth. They will become oversized and she will have a difficulty in laboring the two angels.

So, whenever Lyndon has something for her, she will share it with him or she will secretly give it to Mary or even to Butler Chen. She will not neglect her health but it was also the reason she have to tell Lyndon about it. She will not hide it because she would not want them to misunderstand each other.

"Little husband.." she called him softly.

"Yes little wife, need something?"

"Dr. Williams said to me not to eat so much sweets."she said. Lyndon looked at her with a faint smile on her face. Misha bobbed down her head thus, she did not see the faint smile on her husband's face.

"Okay. I'll just bring fruits from now on. No sweets from now on. Your limbs are swelling. I thought you will just keep it to yourself." with the tone of Lyndon's voice, it seemed that he already knew about it. Misha looked at him with an incredolous look. She wrinkled her brows afterwards as if she was tricked by him.

"You knew it all?" she sounded angry. Lyndon panicked internally.

'Shoot! The boss is angry!' he thought.

"Kind of. You know, Jillian is reporting to me personally. She mentioned it a long time ago so, I thought, you will tell me sooner but I was wrong. I'm so sorry wifey." he explained and tried to appease her.

"Hmp!" she really felt toyed by him.

"I'm sorry wife. Look, I'll tell you a good news." he tried to coax her.

"What? It better be or else!" she balled her palm into fist. Lyndon was quite afraid with that little palm. It hurts when she jabbed it to him. He already tried it so he don't want to be jabbed by her again.

"It's about Belle." he started.

Misha dropped her spoons on the plate. "W-what? Belle?"

"Yup. I know where she is now. So, I'll tell you if you forgive me." what he triggered Misha.

"So, Mr. Lincoln, you are bargaining with me now?" she raised her brow to him like he no right to bargain with him or so.

"No... no little wife, I was just joking. You know... I like to play jokes with you." he said nervously.

"I really loved your jokes Mr. Lincoln but it's not the right time to say jokes to me..." she had that sweet smile when saying this but the sound of her knuckles brought him terror.

"Hehe... I was just about to say that, Belle is on country S right now. With Mikhail. You know him right?" Lyndon spilled. She's really terrifying when she's being sarcastic.

"Why is she with that idiot?" Misha asked.

"Hahaha... As expected of my wife." he praised her to divert her attention off from their topic because he did not know what to say to her.

"So, why is she with Mikhail?" she asked again. This time she pressed her hand on the table. Looking at her hands, Lyndon gulped down a mouthful of saliva.

"I don't know little wife." he admitted. He did not ask Mikhail why Belle ended up with him.

Misha resumed to eating her dinner. She knew this time her husband is telling her the truth. If not, he will blame heavens for being brutal to him.

"Thank you little husband." she said with sincerity. She knew that his past will remain with dark marks but she did not want to dwell it very much. At least, Mikhail is not the type of man that would hurt women.

Her mind is now at ease.