Chapter 9

----Back to the present-----

I moved to the edge of the bed. I don't want to be near Mr. Shein because it's kinda awkward. I feel like he can see me even though it's very dark in his room.

"You're not asleep yet. How's your day?" I heard him ask. I faced the ceiling while holding the blanket. I didn't do anything all day but clean his house.

"I just cleaned with Harold. Speaking of, he disappeared suddenly earlier. Where does he go home?"

He cleared his throat. "I don't know." He replied, shortly. Is that so? I forgot to ask him earlier.

Suddenly, there was silence between us. It was really awkward. I'm feeling him beside me. I'm not really used to sleeping with a stranger. It would have been fine if it was my mother or my brother or at least Shiela, but this time, it's totally different. Well, not at all, since he's my husband on paper, but... sigh.

"You're thinking too deeply." Mr. Shein spoke suddenly, so I faced him. I lay sideways on the bed, where I could see his two pairs