Ethan knew that you struggled with your nicotine addiction, so whenever you relapsed he never blamed you. Instead, he tried to help you overcome it.

Ethan woke up in the middle of your night to find your side of the bed cooled down already. It didn't take him much time to find you on the small balcony, wearing his jacket and smoking with an empty stare. You looked... tired.

"What's the matter?" Your husband murmured sleepily as his arms embraced you from behind.