C38 THIRTY-EIGHT

Anastacia raised her head as she locked her gaze with him.

"I know this isn't the right time to ask but when is the right time?" He chuckled again. He had been chuckling so much that morning and Anastacia didn't like it one bit. What was the essence of laughing when you clearly didn't want to? She would appreciate it if he didn't try to act strong before her. She wanted to comfort him