Chapter 236. No More Blames

Ellie's POV

"Hey, Mrs. Almeda!" I lift my head from the computer to see Damian strolling to my side.

Mrs. Almeda! Mmh, that sounds so sweet, if only it wasn't a sham! "Hi, hubby! What brings you to my office?" I ask as he plants a soft kiss on my cheek.

"Picking up my wife, or is it my baby?" he teases, sitting on the edge of my desk, his playful smile lighting up the room.

"What do you love calling me? Wifey, wife, baby, Sweet Ellie, Weird Ellie?" I ask, resting my elbows on his lap and gazing up at his gorgeous face, feeling a warm flutter in my chest.

"Wifey makes me feel like I really own you. I would go with that. But still, baby hits are kind of different. And you will always be my sweet Ellie. But, Weird? Naah! Not anymore," he says, his eyes twinkling with affection.

His words make my heart skip a beat

Ahem!

I know that feeling. That longing to possess something you love so much. I have countless times asked my