Kayla
Two days later
Alexander's wound has gotten quitely better. He could now work without the crutches but with a limp. The rule grandfather instigate in the house was stilll on. However, Alexander isn't a least bit bothered. In fact, he was minding his own business. Working on how he'd be able to figure out the clue we found in his mother's room. The thought ran through my mind as I made my way to his room with a tray containing his lunch. Sine we are on good terms, I was the one taking care of him. His meals and other necessary things. After all, I'm his wife.
I held the tray with one hand and opened the door with my free hand. I spotted Alexander infront of his desk. "You should be in bed in this situation" I commenced settling the tary on the nearest table. Alexander spared me a
