Drake's POV
"Sister! What is it that I've heard?" It was Spencer. Even if he did not reach the kitchen in where me and my wife are statnding, his voice reaches here. What a pitchy voice that a man like him had?
"Sister! Where are you?" I'm hugging my wife's back as she did not mind her brother who's wrecking our home so early in the morning.
"Your brother is here." I said, whispering to her ear.
"I know," She answered. "I heard him, I just don't want to ruin our morning so I better stay calm hubby."
I pursed a smile when she begins to call me with that endearment. What a charming wife I had, she charms me always. Well, she always does, even before, when we're not wed. "You hit my heart again, wifey." I said as I sway ourseleves. She's cooking by the way, and I'm just watching her
