The question had been lingering in Marissa's mind since then. She walked slowly to her house after being dropped by Larisa earlier. When the question was being asked, she could only blink her eyes in daze and smile, hiding her own emotion. Until the moment she stood in front of her house door, the question didn't have an answer.
Marissa opened the door and was surprised by the things that were filling up almost the space of their living room. "What is all of this?" She asked looking at Micky who was sitting on the sofa.
"Your future husband sent them." He paused, smiling. "I think I am starting to like him." Micky reached into his pocket and pulled out a key. "Gift from him."
Frowning, Marissa was wondering what the key was for. "Blake? And what key is that?"
Micky stood up and walked past her, "Let me show you…" He headed to the door.
