Liam’s POV
It’s been three days since Emma was home, meaning it’s been three days since I last saw and spoke to her.
Today’s Monday, though, and it’s the start of a fresh week, so she was bound to come back home today. At least I hoped she would.
“Morning, babe,” Anna chirped up from behind me.
It was around 7:30 a.m. and I was getting ready for work when she walked into the bathroom where I was brushing my teeth.
“How did you sleep?” she asked as she snaked her arms around my waist from behind.
“Short,” I responded as I spat out the toothpaste from my mouth.
“Short?” she repeated, but in the form of a question.
“Mhm”.
“You couldn’t sleep?”
“Nope”.
“Is something the matter? Did I do something wrong?” she asked, pouting, as she unwrapped her arms from me.
“Nothing at
