Liam walked inside their condo unit groggily, carrying a bag of strawberries on his left hand and another bag of chicken skewers on his right hand. After kicking his shoes off, he lazily dragged himself towards their room and twist the cold metal knob. A silent groan escaped from him when he saw Hayley on their bed, already sleeping peacefully.
"What the hell." He whispered as he put down the bags on the table. "She nagged me to look for those s**t and now she's sleeping?" Liam said to himself, shaking his head in disbelief. He tiptoed towards the bed and peek to see his wife's face and released a sigh of relief when he saw her in deep sleep, his gaze shifted on the clock sitting above their wedding pictures on the wall. It says fifteen before three AM. He still have two and a half hours
