As Serenity viewed the night sky, she gradually grew tired. She leaned back on the swing and thought of napping for a few minutes. Little did she know, she slept until five in the morning. It was almost dawn when she woke up.
She had slept outside on the balcony the whole night.
When she woke up, she knew Zachary had not returned last night. Otherwise, he would have woken her up.
Although that man was cold and seemed to have a heart made of stone, he was kind to her. He gave her everything that she should have as his wife.
Serenity got up from the swing and went into the hall to turn on the lights. The two handicrafts were still on the coffee table. She was silent for a moment before she went to Zachary’s room.
The door was locked. She did not have the keys, so she could not open the door.
He most likely did not come home.
It was Monday, a new week.
Although Zachary did not return during the night, Serenity did not call him. He was still angry at her, so why should she approach
