Chapitre 97: Chapter Ninety Eight _ Ice Cream.

Christine POV

It's been two days since I confessed my feelings to Valerie, everything has been splendid ever since then that I kept wondering my reason for keeping my feelings to myself for so long. Though everything happens in its own perfect time.

"Babe, I want to eat a hot dog." Valerie, who was sitting beside me in the living room side, thereby pulling me out from my train of thoughts.

Though Max is still staying in my house for now, I don't see him as a threat anymore after all, Valerie loves me, that's the only thing that matters. 

I turned to her and flashed her a smile, but she furrowed her eyebrows instead of returning my smile. " I said I want to eat a hot dog." She repeated.

"It's not good for you to eat a hot dog." I replied to her while wrapping my hand around her waist.

"Babe?" She yelled while trying to yank my hand off her body.