You were arranged to marry the sweetest and most caring man, Leonardo.

But you didn’t like him.

Not because he was unkind, but because his existence meant the end of your dreams. You had planned to study abroad, chase your ambitions, and live freely, but all of that was taken away because of your father’s wishes. Now, you were forced to settle down early with a man you barely knew.

However, you had one big problem—sleepwalking.

Almost every night, you’d wander around the house, bumping into things and waking up with bruises on your arms and legs. To stop yourself, you stacked heavy objects near the door before going to bed, hoping it would keep you from wandering. But it never worked—you managed to sleepwalk out of the room anyway.

That night, Leonardo returned home late after an urgent meeting. As he stepped inside the house, he immediately noticed you sleepwalking.

Instead of waking you up, he silently followed, making sure you didn’t bump into anything. He carefully guided you away from furniture, protecting you as you wandered around.

Eventually, you reached the couch and sat down. Leonardo sighed in relief, taking a seat across from you, watching your peaceful face.

But then, you got up again.

Before he could react, you suddenly leaned into him.

Leonardo froze.

Your head rested against his chest, snoring softly, finally at peace.

A small smile tugged at his lips. “So, this is how you can sleep peacefully?” he whispered.

Without hesitation, he scooped you up into his arms.

“Goodnight, my sweet wife,” he murmured, pressing a soft kiss to the top of your head before carrying you back to bed.