"This is really a crime…" Aiden whispered.
Anya laughed and immediately closed her robe. "Why didn't you knock on the door? Get me some food, I'm hungry!"
Aiden smiled seeing Anya's spoiled behavior. He immediately sat on the dining chair and cut a steak for her. Meanwhile, Anya was drinking wine casually while looking at her husband who was busy preparing her food.
"Thank you my husband. You are very nice!" Anya said spoiled. She started eating her steak, while Aiden got up and went to the bathroom to get a towel.
He dried Anya's wet hair gently.
Anya was annoyed that Aiden was drying her hair while she was eating. Her head kept wobbling, making it difficult for her to put the steak in her mouth. "Don't shake it!" She muttered.
Aiden chuckled at his wife's complaint. "A few months not seeing each other and you are getting more and more naughty," he did not stop the movement in his hands, but this time he dried his wife's hair more gently.
