Chapter 972

Except for death, nothing or no one could ever split them up. Abigail held onto his arm again. "Nathan." Xander replied, "Yes?" Abigail said again, "Mr. Zane." Xander remained silent. Abigail asked, "Why aren't you responding?" Xander replied, "I don't want to hear those two words." Abigail asked, "Then what do you want to hear?" Xander grinned. "Just call me 'Hubby'." Abigail was speechless and thought to herself, 'He's teasing me again, right in the middle of the day.' Just when Xander thought she would not say it, he heard her soft, sweet voice. "Hubby." Xander stretched out his arm, and even while holding a bag, he pulled Abigail into his arms. He hugged her, kissed her, and softly said, "Wifey." Felix and Lucia had been home for quite a while. Abigail and Xander just arrived. When the door opened, Malcolm, lying in the living room, started complaining, "You invited us over for dinner, and we got so hungry we started cooking ourselves. You two are just getting back." A