Chapter 10

Sophia

"Adé mí*, your food is ready. It's on the table," I called out to Yusuf- my husband. my

crown.

I didn't know what else I could do again. I was tired of making his life hell because he said it

made him fall harder. He was such a cheesy cool guy.

Since past months, I'd been trying but didn't stop myself from my wifely duties like cooking,

maintaining the house, caring for him-because that was my duty.

Well, I was grateful to Allah for granting me him because he was very tolerable, understanding

and patient with me even after all my tantrums. He said I was a fire and he was a moth who was

always drawn to me.

He liked to tease me with every opportunity he had. He also cherished me with gifts and

surprises, especially the bars of vanilla chocolate.

Oh my goodness, that was my weak point.

"Assalamualaykum. Good morning, wife" he planted a soft kiss on my forehead. "How was your

night? I hoped you dreamt about me?" He wiggled his eyebrows at me while his eyes twinkled