“Is there any problem?” In a hoarse voice, Hazel spoke as she snuggled into Bennett’s chest further.

Bennett’s trance broke and he looked down at Hazel stunned.

“I thought you were asleep…” He spoke out in surprise.

“I am, indeed…” Hazel yawned, tiredly.

“Why don't you sleep, Ben?” Hazel questioned.

“I don’t feel like it…” Bennett replied with a cold shrug.

“Huh… You daily don’t feel like sleeping?” There was a hint of amusement in Hazel’s voice as she spoke.

“Daily?” Bennett raised his brow in inquiry.

“I know you sleep for a very short time, Ben… I am your wife, don’t forget.” Hazel said in a warning, her face...