~~~Past Wind~~~

I combed his hair through my fingers which felt smooth as silk under my touch. He is so cute like a little puppy. I wonder how I am going to protect him from all the prying eyes.

Yesterday they were shamelessly stared at my husband ignoring the murderous glare I had given to them when we were at the mall.

Didn't they have any work than drooling over someone else's husband? I wanted to punch all of their faces but he had a strong grip around my waist or else they would be admitted to the hospital now.

"What's going on in your pretty mind?" He asked bringing...