"Morning Sweety... did you sleep well?" Edward's voice was muffled through the pain in Chloe's head. The woman massaged her forehead. Trying to open her eyes to respond to her husband's greeting. "Was I drunk last night?" The hoarse voice was heard asking for more explanation. Edward, who was currently preparing, turned his head. While tidying the tie he was wearing, the man approached and sat himself right next to his wife. The aroma of citrus and mint from Edward's perfume burst into Chloe's senses of smell. "Not just drunk. You even bothered me last night." Edward then handed her a glass of apple juice which he had prepared for...