Nathan
I wake up the following morning to find my wife in my arms. She must have been emotionally exhausted because she usually wakes up before me.
I pick up my phone and instruct Brian to send us breakfast. I don’t want Amari worrying about that today.
I am still watching her when she flips her alluring eyes open.
“Morning.”
I plant a kiss on her forehead. “Morning, wife.”
I tighten my arms around her when she tries to sit. “Breakfast is sorted. A friend is sending us something,” I say and feel her relax.
“How did you manage to settle the hospital bill?”
“I told you that I know someone. The hospital CEO owns me a favour. He is paying for the funeral expenses as well,” I lie again.
“Thank you, Nathan. Truly.”
“Hey, I am your husband. This is my responsibility,” I remind her
