Chapter60

#Chapter60

Epilogue-01

/"If you don’t hurry up, we are going to be late honey,/" Michael said, pushing open the door, he paused and stared at the woman in front of him in appraisal, /"my my, what a nice touch up you have there honey,/" he smiled, loving what he was seeing.

Sasha turned from the mirror to look at him, she sighed and pouted, /"you are just saying that to make me feel better. Just take a look at me, my cheeks are so fat, I don’t even have a nice shape in this lovely gown of mine and to make it worse, you don’t even allow me to wear stilettos./"

Michael marched closer to her, he cupped her cheeks in his hands and placed a light feathered kiss on her lips, /"you look perfect, no woman is going to amount to you today, you will see./"

/"You are only saying that to make…/"