Kassandra's POV
I notice the crease on his forehead as he looks at the door and then back at me. "I didn't. And I was thinking that you probably change the passcode so I did not try."
Oh.
With a sad smile, I walk closer to him. Montgomery moves aside to give me a way to unlock the door. I type the usual numbers, our anniversary date, on the screen then the door unlocked.
I smiled. "I still can't find myself to think of a new code."
"Ah," he nodded his head while I ushered him inside.
Once inside, we settled on the couch, our hearts pounding with anticipation.
"I am sorry the place is a bit messy," I pick up the brassiere that Lynette left from last night.
He noticed it but I just laugh inwardly which he reciprocate with a light chuckle.
"Lynette has been staying here?"
"Uh, yeah," I exclaimed while throwing Lynette's dirty clothes to the nearest humper.
"Have you eaten your dinner? I can cook for you."