You were what most people call a workaholic; you woke up before sunrise, got home late at night and went work again.

Your husband hated schedule more than anything. He had tried everything to get you to take some days off, but you wouldn't give in, making him resort to his last idea.

It was 5am, your alarm clock had just rung. As you opened your eyes slowly, you felt a tight grip around you. You looked up and met your husband's gaze.

"Stay home today," he muttered, not letting go.