Rebecca.
I got back home a few minutes past six in the evening. Unlike the previous day, I had stopped at the mall to get Lucas some fruit snacks and storybooks.
I met him and my aunty going through his homework and after a little chit-chat, I headed straight to my room to shower and relax for a little while.
But my rest was constantly been interrupted by messages from Rowland reminding me of the minutes left before the person he was sending would arrive at my place.
Even though I wanted to be angry with him for bugging me, there was this bigger part of me that loved the attention.
You see, Rowland and I never really dated before our contract marriage, so this thing going on between us feels like we are dating, except that we were doing it in secret which also makes it kind of for
