Daniel: " "

"Dude—" he frowned. "Stop it."

Being called an uncle by a bunch of thirty year olds at a young age of thirty-two was quite triggering. And Daniel didn't like it.

"What?" Andrew shrugged. "Did I say anything wrong?"

"Oh no you didn't," Daniel smiled. Pausing for a while, he added, "By the day, Alina has said hi."

Andrew: " "

"Now if you excuse me, I will take a quick shower." Daniel grabbed his suitcase. "Where is the guest room?"

"That way—" Rachael pointed towards the nearest guest room Elsa used to stay in.

"Alright, I'll talk to you both later."

After he walked away, Andrew grabbed Rachael's hand. "So what do you wanna do today?"

Keeping quiet for a while, she remarked, "Well, why don't we start with you telling me who Alina is?"

Andrew: " "

When he did not say anything, she raised her brows. "You forgot who she is or you don't wanna tell me?"

"I don't wanna say because she is no one," he stated.

Just then Elsa entered the mansion along with Owen.

"Who is no one?" she inquired as she approached them.

"We were talking about a woman who sent Andrew her regards," Rachael answered. "Her name is Alina."

"Oh—are we talking about hottie Alina Smirnoff?" Owen curiously inquired.

"You told Rach that Alina is no one?" Elsa looked at Andrew. "How can you lie to your wife like that big bro?"

"Exactly, lying is bad," Owen stated.

Andrew: " "

He pursed his lips and frowned. The more Owen and Elsa were talking, he was getting more and more annoyed.

Without waiting for his reply, Elsa looked at Rachael. "Alina has had this huge crazy crush on him since he was teenager. I mean, that woman is obsessed over him."

"Didn't the elders try to fix their marriage as well?" Owen doubtfully inquired.

"Yes," Elsa nodded. "They did."

Andrew: " "

He panicked and quickly looked at Rachael. "But I rejected it as soon as I heard of it."

"That's true, he did reject the proposal but that didn't stop Alina," Elsa exclaimed. "I swear Rach, if I start telling you the things she has resorted to just to win him over—you will be shocked."

"Yeah and—"

What are you both doing here?" Andrew interrupted them, suppressing the strong urge to throw both of them out of his house.

"I heard Daniel is here." Owen looked around. "Where is he?"

"He is taking a shower," Andrew answered.

"Do you guys wanna eat something?" Rachael inquired.

"Some coffee would be great," Elsa answered.

"For me as well," Owen added.

"Okay—"

When Rachael walked away, Andrew glared at Elsa and Owen. "I will fucking kill you both." He then rushed after his wife.

....

[Kitchen]

When Andrew kept following her in the kitchen without saying anything, Rachael inquired, "What happened? Do you want something?"

When he shook his head, she added, "Then go outside and sit with them, I'll bring coffee for you as well."

"Are you upset?" He hugged her from behind. "I wasn't lying when I said she is no one."

"What?" Rachael chuckled. "Why will I be upset?"

She turned towards him and hooked her arms around his neck. "Maybe she had a crush on you, maybe she still has one. But does that matter anymore?"

She smiled. "You are already mine."

Her words made his heart leap in joy. He would never get enough of the random sweet words she showered on him every now and then..

"Hmm, it doesn't matter." He caressed her cheek with his thumb. "I am already yours and you are mine."

Running her fingers through the neck of his t-shirt, she added, "To be honest, I don't really blame her. I mean, if the package is this handsome and hot, even I would simp and obesse over it."

Throwing his head back, Andrew chuckled. "Just like you simped over me when we were little?"

"Hey, I never simped at you when I was small," She pouted her lips. "Why does everyone keep saying that?"

"Because it's true." He tapped the tip of her nose. "Remember how you used to pluck flowers from your garden and give it to me?"

"You used to run around me all the time," he added.historical

Rachael: " "

"That's because I regarded you as my big brother." She tried to justify herself.

"Big brother huh?" Andrew raised brows.

Rachael gasped when he suddenly cupped her ass.

"Well, just for the record—" He inched closer and whispered, "I neve regarded you as my little sister."

When he kissed the corner of her lips, she placed her hand on his chest and stopped him. "Everyone is waiting outside—"

Rachael knew if she didn't stop him now, he wouldn't stop.

After spending a wonderful week with him in London, she realised that the man was too sensitive to her touch and vice versa.

Once they started, both of them couldn't keep their hands away from each other. And they could go on and on without taking a break until they both were extremely exhausted, especially Rachael.

"Let them wait—"

When he started kissing her neck, she chuckled, "Stop—it's ticklish." She pushed him away.

"You didn't find it ticklish when I did it last time—"

When he continued doing it, Rachael tried to move away but after several failed attempts, she ended up melting in his embrace.

But the sweet moment was once again interrupted..

Standing by the door, Owen cleared his throat to inform the couple about his arrival.

"I don't mean to interfere but I am really hungry."

Seeing that Andrew was distracted, Rachael quickly pushed him away.

"What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you," she inquired.

Thinking for a while, Owen said, "I have been craving spicy noodles with chicken broth for a really long time and—" He stopped midway when Andrew glared at him.

"You know what, toast is okay too." He awkwardly cleared his throat.

Rachael nudged Andrew's chest with her elbow and frowned at him, gesturing him to say something.

"Is there anything else you want other than spicy noodles and chicken broth, sir?" He inquired.

"A big glass of cold avocado milkshake would be nice."

Andrew: " "

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