Chapter 69. Call Me Papa

“Rafa… can you get me a towel, I forgot to bring it.” Aleah’s voice with her head slightly poking out from behind the bathroom door.

Rafael, who was sitting on the bed while focusing on his work on the laptop, could only sigh heavily and then inch down.

“Here. Next time call your husband properly, dear. You only call me by a part of my first name, that’s not very polite,” Rafael protested as he handed the towel to Aleah.

Aleah was in no hurry to answer. She chose to close the bathroom door for a moment, then came out when her body was wrapped in a towel.

“Why are you suddenly disputing my nickname for you, when you liked it so much when I called you that,” Aleah said and headed for the walk-in closet.

However, as if he didn’t want to let her go before she listened to his complaints, Rafael continued to follow Aleah wherever she went. He stood outside the walk-in closet while Aleah was getting dressed inside.

“I used to like it when you called me R