Sid pov,

By the time I reach out she left the room. After getting dressed perfectly I walked downstairs just to witness my cute wife stuffing in her breakfast hurried.

"Take it slow, dear" my sister smiled giving her juice. But she continued her flow and the breed locked in her throat when her eyes fell on her mom who walked out of the kitchen with my favorite pasta.

She gasped with a lump. I gave her water rubbing her back sorting her. She glared in anger indirectly taunting me as the reason for being late. Hush!

"Good morning, young man!" Her dad wished me to encircle his hand around...