Lucas opened the front door of his house and smiled seeing Hope sitting at the kitchen table, her hair tied up into a bun, reading a book, as he walked toward her.

"Hope?" he called out. Hope looked up from her book but still not saying anything, then she got up, put the book away on the counter and went over to him. “Hey, babe” Lucas said kissing Hope, who hugged him tightly and kissed him back. “How did your day go? I hope you’re hungry cause that spaghetti we had for dinner last night wasn’t enough,” Lucas said taking off his coat and hanging it on the hanger next...