Hayden's POV
I left with rose from the church to my penthouse I could see the love in my wife's eye. There was something else along with love it was curiosity, anxiousness and bewilderedness for knowing the truth behind my stiff and serious talks.
Rose! I called her as she was watching out of the glass door, covering herself with a white sheet, opened careless hair. Thinking about something very deeply.
No response from Rose.
Rose! I called again.
Yeah! Uhm s-sorry actually I was just thinking something! She startled and looked down.
I walk towards her, shirtless, with my trouser on.
Look at me, I said.
She looked at me trying her best to give me her fake smile as a sense of assurity that she is well.
What's eating you? I asked.
She got stumble. I want to take a breath,
