12 Welcome, Hubby

CHRISTOPHER

I walked into the house and it is silent, except for the faint sounds coming from the television that is on. Where is Adele?

I walked further into the house and when I turned to go and switch off the television, I saw her. She is on the couch that is facing the television, the couch I always sit on.

She is sleeping on her left side with her hands on each other, under her head and her face facing the television, only she is fast asleep. She is in a teal green gown and it has moved up to her mid-thigh. I looked up at her face and her brows are close to each other in a frown. I smiled at that.

She is frowning even when she is asleep as well. I shook my head at her action before placing my suitcase on the table silently.

I left her in bed when I left for work in the morning and now, it is her sleeping face I am still looking at when I got home. I frowned when I thought properly about it. She must have been bored.

I walked forward to tap her on the arm but my hand hung