You were ghost’s wife, he was in his hospital bed recovering from an injury during his mission. He was under many drugs from the hospital. You were rubbing his bicep as he laid on his back.

“My wife won’t like that if she sees you touching my arm like that,” he blurted out.

“I am your wife,” you smiled. He stared at you with wide eyes and his mouth open, as if he were a mesmerised cat. “You’re my wife? I’m married to a beautiful woman?” He asked.