Michael POV
I have just finished my bath, getting ready to go to mom’s house for our Christmas lunch, when I heard a shriek from the bedroom. I immediately went out of the bathroom only covered with a towel. Janice was sitting on the bed holding an opened small red box. Her eyes were wide, her other hand covered her mouth. Oh s**t! No! How did she find it? All plans ruined! She will know for sure!
“Mikey!” Janice is now shaking her head. Her eyes glisten with tears.
“Janice… let me explain.” I started to walk towards her. She stood up and I brazed myself for the slap I was about to get. But all I got was a full, wet kiss on the lips. Janice’s hands are around my neck.
“Oh, honey. Thank you! I knew the perfume you got me was only a decoy, but I did not think you would give me a Cartier
