Zachariah's POV.
It was a problem, the feeling I got when I woke up to see Rose hugging me tightly as he head was buried in between my chest and the bed. I rubbed her back before I looked at the clock beside the bed, not turning away from Rose.
10:45 am.
I was late for work. I rolled off the bed gently prying Rose's arms from around me. She groaned a little but I decided not to care. So I got up and showered before getting dressed and walking down the steps. All in under 15 minutes.
As I saw my assistant, Mateo , patiently waiting by a work desk in his office. I had an office for him and for me in my house and at the company. He was almost always with me but for the last few days I had given him leave.
"Mateo", I called out him immediately getting his attention.
"Morning Sir, I trus
