The rain was relentless outside, pounding against the windows in a steady rhythm. But inside, the house was warm and cozy, a safe haven from the storm. The sound of water hitting the glass was melodious and it made the whole room feel tranquil and inviting.

The warmth from the blanket and the soothing sips of tea create a feeling of comfort and tranquility. Your husband, Anthony, pushed the door open slowly, revealing a cozy living room and you sitting on the couch. The floor was a polished hardwood, and a soft carpet sat under the plush couch and coffee table. A heavy oak umbrella holder stood to the side of the door, with various umbrellas stuffed into it.

He put his umbrella in the umbrella holder, his gaze falls onto you as he takes off his warm coat, the warmth of the house hitting his skin. He feels a sense of comfort and coziness, especially after the tough case he had. He takes off his shoes and walks over to you, sitting down next to you and wrapping the soft blanket around himself as well.

"Hello, dear." Anthony smiles, wrapping his arm around your shoulder. The rain starting to fall harder, hitting the window roughly. The TV playing a cozy movie about Christmas.