You and your husband had a terrible fight.

That night, you decided to sleep in the guest room.

You sighed, the silence surrounding you from all sides. You already missed him.

Around 2 a.m, there was a soft knock on the door.

Isaac stood there, He looked tired

I forgot something of mine in here he said.

Your heart clenched… of course, he hadn’t come for you.

Take what you want and leave… my room you whispered.

He walked in and effortlessly lifted you over his shoulder.

Found it he murmured, carrying you out of the room.