*Ancient Times*
Night's POV
I was teasing my wife while she was pretending to sleep in order to avoid me.
well being the pervert she calls me i got in her personal space and teased her
I was having fun teasing her when her eyes suddenly open and i swear my heart skipped a beat.
Those beautiful green eyes her.
They are like the long and peaceful mountains covered in grass.
But her eyes weren't looking at me they were looking past me
she quickly got me off of her and walked towards the table
i asked her what is wrong but she didn't answer as if she was lost in deep thoughts.
i got up and walked towards her only yo find an old clock in her hands.
Okay if she had pushed me away because of this stupid clock then i am beyond pissed.
I grabbed that clock from her hands snapping her back to reality.
her face filled with anger and Oh My God!
she looked fucking too cute!
and her petite height was adding fuel to fire.
"Give it back!" She said pouting
i gulped my saliva and replied trying to distract my mind before i do something i would regret actually i won't regret it but my lovely wife would whoop my ass.
"what if i don't?"
she groaned and started to jump trying to get the clock back.
i off course being much taller than her took advantage of her petite height and lifted my arm making the clock out of her reach.
I loved looking at her jumping up and down trying. she looked tooo cute.
she stopped and huffed.
"You are too cute"
i complimented
her eyes lit up as if she had an idea.
she walked closer to me pulled me by my collar and kissed my cheeks
to say i was hit by lightening would be an understatement.
I froze and questioned
what the fuck? did she just kissed me?
And before i could process anything she kicked my leg making me stumble and subconsciously i lowered my hand as she snatched the clock from me.
once the clock was in her hands she punched me in abdomen making me groan in pain
She is really strong i wonder what kind of rice or grains she eats?
"Such a weakling you are! just one kiss on cheek and you melted" she taunted before walking out of the room
i swear i would make her pay back for what she did today.
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*Outside Enola's room*
Sandra POV
Sandra walked away from the room trying to repress her giggles
Just one kiss was enough for him!
She reached the garden and choose to sat on table from where the moon was visible the most.
she looked at the clock trying to find any dissimilarities between the one she had but found none
did the clock also migrated with her here?
how could that be?
Is it just a coincidence that me and Enola has the same clock or it has a deeper meaning?
Is this clock related to this souls switching mess?
All those questions were running in her mind and driving her crazy.
if this clock has something to do with this whole mess then could it help me find way back?