Chapter 26

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Sam's POV

I woke up earlier than Mon.

I kissed her forehead before going to the bathroom.

I need to get ready for work.

I was prepared I had bring some clothes yesterday.

I am now done fixing myself.

But my baby is still sleeping.

I then grab some pen and sticky notes

And wrote something for her.

After attaching it on her side table

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After attaching it on her side table. I Once kisses her forehead and pull the blanket onto her shoulders.

So cute of her.

Before anything might happen.

I go downstairs to see her mom.

"I'm to work max" i said to her while smiling so bright.

"Oh you don't want to have some breakfast first?" She asked

"Thanks max but I just grab one in the office" I said

" oh okay thanks for looking for Mon, Sam" she said again

" your welcome, anything that concerns Mon is my concern too. And we also enjoyed the night" I said being naughty

Max doesn't notice it.

I then bid goodbye to her and drive off from their house.

I had full energy for today.

Remembering what happened yesterday.

At the office...

I'm busy signing some contract when my phone buzz.

I look at it it's from Mon

"Hey don't forget to eat lunch! Mom tell you didn't eat breakfast! Eat lunch or you will be banned in our house?"

I just smiled at what she had texted.

She is so cute.

"I wasn't informed that your the boss now. But yeah I promise I goons eat lunch" I texted back

"Okay you eat well babe xoxo" she texted back

Sending sticker. A heart one.

Oh what will happen into my life if. I haven't met her.

My thoughts are cut when my secretary came in.

And said there was a package for me.

It's a small box.

I just let her out in on my table.

I opened it I was shocked on what is inside.

I opened it I was shocked on what is inside

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