By the time Adrian finished working, it was almost one in the morning. His eyes were tiredfrom staring at reports and contracts for hours. All he wanted was sleep. As he entered the bedroom, his exhaustion immediately faded in amusement. There she was. On his side of the bed. Again.
Elena was curled up against his pillow, holding it like it belonged to her. Adrian shook his head. His wife was impossible. A small smile appeared on his face as he carefully moved her back to her side. She mumbled something unintelligible but didn't wake up.
After changing out of his clothes, he climbed into bed beside her. Within minutes, sleep claimed him.
The next morning Elena woke up first. Again. For a few moments she remained perfectly still. Not because she was sleepy. Because she had discovered
