I continue with the report in my office until one of my comrades come in and said,

"Commander, your husband is looking for you at the lobby."

I sighs heavily in frustration from hearing that. It's not like I don't love or hate him but due to my rank, I can't let him being seen near me too much or a big problem might happen.

"Take him here and make sure no one is following him."

I ordered and the comrade nods before leaving. I hate to admit it but I do miss him so much.