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"Have you decided?" Krizzia asked him right away. It's still early and her student is probably getting ready for the session, as they took a stroll around the mansion's area. "As I was saying, marriage needs time and proper thinking. If you want us to pursue marriage for a lifetime, it'll be fine to me as well. Just assure me your loyalty, faith, respect and trust. I wouldn't be asking other than that." Like him, she thought of making things right. She understood their parents who were worried about their future and she might be inconsiderate if she would dare to discard them. Her relationship with Hunt began with a ugly bond, and now that several things change between them, she also thought of trying. Perhaps, it's not just him who's afraid of commitment. Though, many have said that you won't know unless you try. Nevertheless, most are expected to be difficult. A wife's role isn't a simple subject, but if Hunt would agree and pursue marriage with her, she will try to work with him, after all she's getting older as the day passes.

Hunt had thought about marriage with Krizzia. He tried to picture his future with her, overnight! Somehow, he could see her in his mind, taking care of him, carrying his baby and such. Instead of bothering himself from one thing to another, he decided to grab the opportunity of working with her. He just hopes that they could sort everything without further arguments once the wedding is done.

"Yeah, let's take it seriously Krizzia, together." in fact, Hunt realized that he's not getting younger, finally, he was able to think about his future with a family to take care of.

Well, except for love. He's still afraid of loving again. His heart was still fresh from breaking up with his ex-girlfriend. He won't compromise to give the love that Krizzia deserves, but he will try to satisfy her in any aspect. Including his loyalty, faith, trust and respect.

"This will be a new challenge, isn't it? Do you think, we can work well?" Krizzia was curious about her future with him, and couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know, but let's just give our best." Hunt cheered themselves which made them smile. "It will be a long run for us, soon." He added as he stole a glance of her side cheek. 'She's beautiful, I wonder how she looked in a wedding dress.' He's giggling at the back of his head, like a teenager who is excited to see the gift inside the wrapped box.

While stealing several glances, all of a sudden Krizzia turned to him and instantly their eyes met. "You won't regret it?"

His lips twitch to a thin smirk, "Well, do you regret it?" who would've thought that a man like Hunt who was vicious and the god of his own world would be willing to end with his mortal enemy? Such a twist right? The girl who was used to annoying him with her little principles as an individual and how feisty she was to irritate him, turned his mind like a twisted screw. Before, he never let his parents decide for him because he will be fine getting older alone. Thus, today it changed.

"I won't, unless you behave well." Krizzia arched her brow at him like she was reminding him of a warning. "I don't want a husband who will only give me a headache." She scowled afterwards.

Hunt laughed at her reaction, "And I don't want a wife who will give me a headache as well."

She composed herself and faked a cough, "I will try my best." and drew her pinky finger to him. "Come on, you have to give your best too!" She encourage him to do the same thing as she does.

"I will do my best. Not just try." he entangled her pinky finger with his and giggled with her. They are like a real and sweet couple who promise to be good to each other no matter what the circumstances are and will be giving their best to take care of each other in the future.

DURING the class session, Hunt was with her and his brother. Watching her with how she taught his brother. She was gentle to Brent and the way she instructs the objectives in every activity of each subject was undeniably smooth and precise. Lastly, he confirmed to himself that he misjudged her all along. Brent was right about his tutor and she didn't expect it to be Krizzia.

He realized that the beating he received from her is not enough. He deserves more than that, but it seems like Krizzia doesn't care about it anymore.

"Brother? Why are you here?" Brent frowned at him right after Krizzia excuses herself to get them water. "You're supposed to be away and not here."

His brow furrowed, "And why wouldn't I be here?" this kid seemed to be irritated with his presence.

He clutched his arms in front of his chest and narrowed his eyes to his big brother, "This is my time with my teacher, your presence is just ruining the mood!"

A foolish grin appeared in his lips, "Heh, what is it to do with you? I am her man, you're just her student." and he purposely annoys his little brother more.

"Tch! You called yourself a man to her when you were so evil back then? Shame on you!" Brent spat at him and even drew his tongue out at Hunt.

"You--" Hunt wasn't able to continue when Krizzia came back.

"Are you guys, quarreling?" Krizzia noticed the long face from Brent while she noticed her boyfriend mimicking something in the air. "Hunt? If you're not comfortable here, please wait for me somewhere else. It'll be over soon." and Hunt's mood worsened because of her simple suggestion. Yeah, simple suggestion it is.

He leaned his back on the chair and eventually crossed his legs before dashing his intimidating eyes to his brother. Brent tucked his tongue out to his big brother again. As if he was telling him that he won and lost.

After some time, the session has reached its peak. He volunteered to help Krizzia from sorting out the things that were being used. When finished, they went to the dining area and ate lunch with his family.

Like last night, she barely talked and would just answer when his parents asked her something.

"Son, what house do you prefer?" Mr Reid asked while chewing a slice of grilled meat.

"My girl wants a simple house that is suitable for both of us. We are looking for one recently and will search for it again later. You don't have to worry, dad." Hunt was very accurate by answering his dad.

"I'll take care of it. You guys should worry about nothing and relax. We got this." But Hunt is just an epitome of his dad, they had the same attitude and the same temper, even in physique and beauty are likely closer when Mr Reid was still young.

"Uhm, will it not be a burden to you, Mr Reid?" Krizzia was embarrassed to ask. Yet, she pushed herself to question in order to gain assurance.

"Don't worry about it, Krizzia. My husband has me, we will find a suitable house for you and Hunt." Mrs Reid said with a sweet smile that was carved in her delectable lips.

"By the way, Krizzia. Is your mom having a good recovery?" the topic was shifted, as it kept going on and on until the lunch was over.

Before they left Reid's mansion, Mrs Reid informed her the designated date of their visitation in meeting her parents. She was not hesitant to answer them for she had Hunt by her side that helps her to feel better at conversing with them.

"Where are you going next?" Hunt was driving on a long and huge road.

"Home, I guess?" she guessed, not really sure.

"You're not sure?" Hunt asked.

"Kind of." She pulled down the car's window shield and let the air come in. "How about you? Don't you have work today?" They talked casually as if they were used to it already.

"I'm taking off today since there's not much to work on in the company." he answered while his attention was still on the road. He glanced at her who is now resting her head in the head rest with eyes closed. "Should I take you home now?"

However, Krizzia was found fast asleep in her seat. She seemed tired, while he was left without a choice rather than to decide a place where he should take her.