Act of love

Lucien was literally used to sleeping alone and waking up alone but it seemed like things were about to be changed for him. It was now he had to get used to it or he would be pushed to later, he had pondered how to maintain his bond with his wife, however, everything he had been doing felt so uncomfortable.

Waking up the following day with Margaret in his arms, he clearly remembered sleeping by the edge of the bed because he couldn't keep up with their closeness but she was found in his arms this morning, snuggling up. If he ever had the chance he would have left the room for her but she waited for him last night, ignoring all his excuses. She was so adamant and persistent, it reached a certain point where he was forced to give up. He thought perhaps it was his amnesia that made things difficult for him to relate with or maybe it was something else he was unaware of.

After all, she was his wife so he couldn't tell her to keep some distance between them. While he was taking a shower,