there was a heavy downpour with a thunderstorm on the street, which caused the city to become covered with traffic jams. A light mist spread over the tall and not very tall buildings, decorating them with its nondescript cloud. It's cold and chilly. it's Saturday, late in the evening, which is about to become night, and the broad-shouldered doctor returned home from his late shift, taking off his shoes, hanging up his jacket and sighing heavily.

Zayne is your irreplaceable husband and a doctor who will never leave you and your condition unattended, so do not try to hide something like that from him!

"Hm?"

after going into the house, he noticed that a light was on in one of the rooms.

"is she still awake?" he thought to himself