Daniel's face flashed with enormous surprise, but his professional training helped him quickly manage his expression. He just nodded hesitantly."Understood, Mrs. Mitch..."He stopped, seeming to realize this title was no longer appropriate. He wanted to change how he addressed me, opened his mouth, but ultimately could not come up with anything.He probably never learnt my name.Gary returned quickly. His finger only had a band-aid slapped on it, the bloodstain still not completely wiped clean."Honey, let's go home." His tone was urgent as he tried to take my hand.I made a sound of agreement and stuck my hands in my pockets.When we got home, he started packing his luggage for tomorrow's business trip. I showered, then got into bed and fell into an incredibly deep, peaceful sleep.The next morning, when I woke up, Gary had already made breakfast and was holding a pour-over kettle, preparing to make coffee.I walked over and gently pressed down on his hand. "Don't drink coff
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