"Mia, wake up!"
The bed dipped as Ivan sat on it. Six years have passed since their marriage and five years before the bloodied battle, and they even have two pups now. But Mia was still not a morning person.
"No! let me sleep a little more." Mia hissed, covering her face with the blanket. The sunlight passing through the window panes irritated her eyes. Why was Ivan in such a hurry that he pulled the curtains?
"Misa and Erin are already ready and having lunch with Zenia and Victor. Even Pogo is ready." Ivan tried to pull her blanket, but she resisted. She quacked her eyes, trying to adjust the light under the blanket first. Why was everyone ready so early? Why were Zenia and Victor here? It suddenly dawned on her that it was the big day.
Mia flipped the blanket and looked at Ivan w
