Alexander Remington:-
"Oh, dammit!" I hissed in sudden contact with the pain while cooking or trying to cook for my wife in her kitchen. No, our kitchen since we both live together in the same house now. Speaking of the house I was planning to ask her to move to the Remington mansion with me but I don't know how to do that.
"What happened? Xander? Are you alright?" my wife came running in a hurry after hearing me out and breathed heavily like she ran a marathon " Oh my God! You burnt your hand and what are you doing in the kitchen? Let me have a look at it." she begins to look at my burnt hand that I accidentally burnt with the pot.
" Are you out of your mind, berry?" I growled placing my hand on her belly protectively " I told you not to run or get off the couch because I am going to b
