Vikram's POV

(In Mumbai)

I return home after an exhausting day to see my wife sound asleep on the couch. I shake my head, rolling my eyes. I had mentioned I would be late and specifically asked her to go to bed.

The last time she fell asleep on the couch,she had a strained neck for three days,and she has a bad cold.

I swallow back my irritation,taking gentle steps to check on my children before I freshened up.

My lips tilt up automatically, relaxation coursing through my veins as I see my flesh sleeping peacefully. The father in me couldn't resist as I tip-toed into their room, placing a...