"I'm sorry, Dilan. We were a bit tired," Maria apologized, her voice filled with genuine remorse. "What do you want for breakfast?" She hurriedly made her way towards the door, eager to remedy the situation.
"Just scrambled eggs, please," Dilan replied, his frustration easing as he saw Maria's willingness to make amends. Maria nodded and said, "Hold on a sec, I want to discuss something with your Dad," before closing the door behind her.
"I'll take him to school since you're meeting with the house agent," Maria informed Marco. Marco, grabbed her waist and pulled her close to his chest.
"Then we can talk about our honeymoon trip," he whispered seductively, his eyes locked with hers. A smile spread across Maria's face as she nodded in agreement.
"Thanks, sweetie," Marco said gratefully, bending down to kiss Maria gently on the lips.
