It's as if nothing transpired last night. Ivan awoke with a radiant smile, choosing to skip going to his office and instructing his secretary to deliver the papers he needed for signing instead.
Later on, we find ourselves seated in the garden. I'm engrossed in a book while he focuses on his work, opting not to discuss the events of last night.
Furthermore, he's making plans for us to take a vacation next weekend. He mentioned that we'd depart on Friday evening and return on Sunday night. He had already informed his parents, and their response was simply encouragement for us to have a baby.
Earlier, after breakfast, my mother-in-law approached me discreetly. She had learned about what happened at the bar the previous night, and I confided in her about Maureen's actions, detailing everyt
