Our Tree of Love

"Isn't this the same tree?" Aiden asked suspiciously.

"This is not the same tree. This is the tree that I planted with my own hands. So I moved it to this place. If you don't like it, I will get rid of it," Anya replied.

It was careless of her to talk to him that way. She should have considered Aiden's feelings more by not planting a Bergamot tree in his garden. Even if this wasn't the same tree, Aiden would still get jealous.

"No need," Aiden said calmly.

Anya could see that her husband was still upset. Therefore, she took Aiden's hand and invited him to go to the park. She led him under the tree and looked at him with a smile.

"This tree will be our love tree. It will rain tonight. After the rain, I'm sure the roots will grow stronger," Anya said. She stood on tiptoe and kissed Aiden on the lips.