His Drama Queen novel Chapter 50

"Why?" I asked. I don't see why it's important.

"Because then you will know where Ethan stand. What if he never wants to marry or never want kids?"

"Now you are just overthinking, mom." I shook my head and laugh. "If the time is right things will happen on its own."

The door of the office opened and Ethan stepped out followed by my dad who patted his shoulder. "Don't you dare hurt my daughter, Ethan."

"I will not, Santiago." Ethan said as he gave my dad a firm handshake.

Santiago huh? First name basis already.

"Shall we go, Nicole?" Ethan asked as he stretched his hand out at me. I placed my hand in his and together we walked outside, followed by my parents.

"You are right, you know." Ethan whispered in my ear as we neared our car.

"What do you mean?"

"Your family is crazy." He chuckled. "Your dad especially."

"What did he say?" I asked as Ethan opened the door for me.

"Nothing. He just showed me his collection."

I facepalmed myself. Grumbling I fumbled with the seatbelt until Ethan jumped in the drivers seat.

"He didn't threaten you, did he?"

"No, he didn't or maybe he was. I don't know, it didn't feel like it. I was just taken aback. It's not everyday I see something like that."

Of course, it's not everyday you see a collection of swords.

Ethan Gray

"Happy birthday!!"

I felt the bed shift next to me and in no time I felt someone straddling me. I opened my eyes and blinked a couple of times to get use to the sunlight. Who opened the curtains so early in the morning?

On top of me sat Nicole in nothing more than a silky top and shorts. I groaned inwardly at the sight.

"Ethan! Wake up, it's your birthday. Blow this candle before it will burn the room down."

I chuckled as I saw her holding a cake with a big candle in the middle. "Can you get off me so I can sit up straight, princess? I don't think I can blow the candle like this...or maybe you can give my candle a blow first. What do you say?"

Nicole scowled as she sat down next to me. "You're insatiable."

I chuckled and looked at the cake. It was chocolate cake with vanilla frosting. My favorite. "Did you bake this yourself?"

"Bake?" Nicole snorted as she bursted out laughing. "Are you kidding? I can barely cook water."

"That's not true."

"No, I didn't bake it. I went to the bakery early this morning." She said smiling. "Anyways, will you blow the candle, please. And make a wish."

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