Luka woke up early the following morning with a clear decision in mind - he had no plans to go to the office that day. The memories from yesterday were still fresh, and he couldn't imagine leaving Thersia by herself. His foes were becoming more daring, and the idea of them exploiting Thersia to reach him angered him.
He had to guarantee her safety and demonstrate that she was his top concern. After handling some phone calls at his office, assigning his tasks for the day, and hiring the top security team available, Luka returned to their bedroom. Thersia was still asleep, her face calm but showing a hint of worry even in her slumber. He sat next to her, softly moving a strand of hair away from her face.
She stirred awake, her eyes opening slowly. "Morning," she whispered, her voice
