Edward
"So where are we going?" I swayed mine and Vasili's interlocked hands as we walked towards the elevator. After a painful two hours of groaning from eye watering headaches and mysterious pains on our bodies, we were fresh out of the shower and ready to go down to the hotel's restaurant where we would enjoy a large breakfast with family.
Unfortunately for me it seemed I partied too hard and too soon as I had to use my cane once again. I did not regret it, even if Vasili and I had no idea what happened the last few hours of our wedding and how we even got back to our suite. I was sure we were going to hear of whatever we did when we met with our family.
"To have breakfast," Vasili chuckled as we stepped into the elevator.
I looked at him from the corner of my eye and the smug expression he had nearly had me biting his head off, but happy thoughts. It was not a good idea to kill one's husband after ten hours of being married.
