The flashing light entered through the window and reached Chadwick’s sleeping face. His eyelids shook as he frowned before he slightly opened the window of his eyes.

It’s morning.

Chadwick, who waited all night for his wife’s return, fell asleep on the couch.

‘I couldn’t believe this.’

With morning bed hair, Chadwick looked around the quiet house. He doesn’t know if Adira came back already.

“What time is it?” he murmured, staring up and then saw the time.

6:30am.

If Adira came back before 6 and saw Chadwick sleeping on the couch, then she’s maybe in her room now, sleeping.

“She should have woken me up,” he complained, yawning then...