A loud sigh escape his lips once he saw you sleeping at the couch instead of the bed. A simple meeting with his client— an old politician— that was somehow overdue, was enough to make you to sulk.

Well ofcourse he felt like a jerk, since he's always act cold. Slowly, he carry you to the bed, trying not to wake you up in the process. Why it's so hard to express himself? Why just in a moment like this he can show his affection towards you?

"My wife.." he whisper.