Chloe hazily adjusted her sight to the surrounding and the first thing she saw was her husband laying beside her on the bed.
A small smile creep its way on her lips. Slowly and cautiously she scooted towards him. He was only in his boxers. His abdomen and thigh was bandaged and his body has bruises almost everywhere his face has small cuts and bruises as well.
She slowly caressed his face and his eyes shot opened in an instant. Hazel orbs meeting black both staring at each other. Chloe was first to look away. As she was about to withdraw her hand. Andrew held her wrist and kept her palm on his face.
Chloe didn’t try to move her hand away, instead she was gathering up her courage to speak to him. With a heavy sigh she spoke meekly.
Chloe: I-If I want something. C-can you give it to me?
