After eting her father, Kia was neither happy nor sad. She only felt relieved that the eting had ended, but when she left the restaurant and got into the car that was waiting for her, her face scrunched up.
"What are you doing here?" asked Kia confusedly when she found Misha in the car with an opened laptop on his lap. It looked like he was doing his work now. "Are you waiting for ?"
"No, it's just that this spot is better for work." Misha put away his laptop to stare at Kia, while the car started moving. "You know, changing the mood once in a while is a good thing to do at work, so you won't feel claustrophobic."
Kia rolled her eyes when she heard the almost preposterous reasoning, but then she chuckled rrily.
"I thought you were worried about , I almost felt happy, but now I am disappointed," said Kia, pretending to look sad when she realized this.
"Of course, I am here because I am worried about you and that reason to work doesn't make sense at all," Misha quickly changed his tune and it really made Kia laugh when she heard that.
"I didn't know you could be so indecisive."
"I am not being indecisive, it was my original intention to be here with you." Misha looked at Kia's cheerful face, she laughed freely, sounding so carefree. "Seeing you like this, it seems like there is nothing for to worry about anymore."
Kia smiled very sweetly.
"Of course, there is nothing for you to worry about. What else do you have to worry about?" asked Kia, she tilted her head.
"Ah, looks like I can't take you ho now."
"Why not?"
"Because I want to be with you a little longer."
"Then, what are you going to do? You have a eting today and let's not forget the fact that you have to work."
And thirty minutes later, as an answer to her question, Kia found herself sitting on a comfortable sofa with food and television shows in Misha's office.
Yes, Misha took her to the office because he had work and a eting that he couldn't possibly postpone, therefore, he did this to see Kia as soon as the eting was over.
And when it was an hour before lunch ti, he had co over to Kia and hugged her from behind.
"I missed you," said Misha.
Kia laughed when she heard that. She had been laughing a lot more lately and was in a really good mood. "We just t less than two hours ago."
"Yeah, but I can't help but miss you."
Kia then turned her body and faced Misha, she wrapped her arms around the man's neck and stood on her tiptoes to kiss her husband on the lips.
"Don't do that" Misha said in a rough voice, he avoided Kia's kiss.
"Don't do what?" Kia frowned when Misha avoided her.
"You are teasing ."
"I didn't do that."
"You did it and you are doing it again."
"I just hugged you," Kia protested, as she felt wronged.
"You tried to kiss ."
Kia grimaced. "You make it sound like I forced myself on you."
"Well, if that's what you want I wouldn't mind," Misha whispered into her ear. "I like it when you force yourself on ."
Kia frowned and hissed when she heard that statent. "You wish."
"Mm…" Misha didn't seem to care about anything anymore because now he had buried his face into the crook of Kia's neck and kissed her neck gently, trying to initiate sothing.
Only, Kia just laughed at his attempt and tapped him on the shoulder before he got too far. "We should go back and fetch Mika, right?"
"We can ask the driver to pick her up," Misha said lightly, now he was trying to lift the dress Kia was wearing, but she pinched his arm to stop him. This guy was unbelievable.
"No, we have to go get her," she said firmly, but her eyes clearly showed the happiness that had been shining so often lately.
And in the end, Misha couldn't force her. So, while still grumbling, he pulled Kia toward the car to pick up their little daughter.
Mika monopolized Kia all morning, noon and night. Even though Misha didn't really mind, he needed ti to be alone with his beloved wife.
Therefore, just before the weekend, Misha asked Candice to co and take Mika for a vacation with her grandparents, to where he and Kia would follow two days later.
When she heard the word 'beach' and Candice and Lexus were going to take her to see marine life, the little girl imdiately agreed to go on the vacation.
"I feel that sothing is wrong with this arrangent." Kia tilted her head, while looking at the car driving away, in which Mika had left with her grandparents.
The little girl kept waving happily at her mother until it disappeared into the distance, while Kia and Misha stood side by side on the front porch.
"You are thinking too much," said Misha curtly and nonchalantly, as if he didn't understand what she ant and then walked into the house.
Kia was sure that she felt sothing was off, but she couldn't say for sure what it was either.
It was just that, when she entered the house, she finally began to notice what was odd. "Where are the servants?" she asked.
At the very least, she would see two or three maids on their way to the swimming pool, where Misha had prepared a romantic dinner for the two of them.
It had been a long ti since their honeymoon or the two of them spent so quality ti alone, while a romantic dinner was totally out of the picture.
"Misha?" Kia dragged her voice when she called him and then pulled his arm until she made the man face her. "Where did you send the maids?" Kia narrowed her eyes.
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