King POV
'What is it, dear?' My wife came into my office, all dressed up. She had been to the beauty parlor and had her hair and nails done, and a full-body massage and her face glowed from the treatment they had given her. Her beauty never diminishes in my eyes; she only looks better with age. I could not remember if we had to go somewhere today, but I do not think so; this is how she likes to look out in public, and she most likely has not had the chance to change into comfortable clothing.
'Come see this footage and photos I just received of our girl and her children.' I had not seen it yet and was glad she was home to share the first viewing. She rushed over to me. I was seated in our private lounge and had my laptop resting on my knees. Once she was settled beside me, I started the
