"Kitten, I have brought you some clothes and other things you might need during your stay," after teasing Marjorie, Valentine finally shifted his focus back to Amabel, and softly informed her.
With an affectionate gaze, Amabel beamed at her beloved and softly responded, "there is no need to. Wont I just be wearing a hospital gown?" her considerate side starting to show up once again.
Marjorie hissed under her breath hearing her friend's nonsense. What the heck was she talking about again?
Valentine flicked her nose playfully but didn't respond to her words, knowing how exasperated he would become if he dares start such a conversation.
"The caretaker will be looking after you as well. So, if there is anything that you need, just tell her, okay," without addressing Amabel's earlier remarks, he continued with his own.
Amabel's eyes flickered with slight confusion as she digested what he was saying, before asking, "Hubby, why do you sound like you are going somewhere?"
