Triston’s POV
It has been one week since I brought her home. Still, her wounds are there, she can't walk properly with the crutches. Before I go out I fulfill her all necessaries, so that she can stay on the bed without getting tired. We couldn’t talk about our wedding much since I had a work lot to complete.
I was replying to an e-mail in my office room when I got a call from Luigi. I looked at the mobile screen for a few seconds and argued myself whether to answer this call or not. I know there’s no escape from Luigi. He is a storm, a tsunami. If I didn’t deal with him smartly, my kingdom would turn into ash with me.
“Hello Luigi” I answered the call and stopped all my work, because I needed to listen to this animal carefully, otherwise he might take advantage.
“Hello my Triston”
