CHAPTER 38
Clark's Pov:
I woke up to the ray of sunlight passing through the window curtains and hitting my eyes. I slowly got up, carefully moving so as not to wake up the woman sleeping soundly beside me. I went near the window and closed the sheets.
I looked back and stared at my wife, seeing her lying on top of my bed for the first time. Her breathing was peaceful, as if she was a baby.
My head suddenly throbbed in pain, I'm guessing my hangover. I remembered what happened last night. I was out with the gang, drinking inside a bar though I really can't recall how I drove myself home. I was so hard on her and said harsh words yesterday. More like, didn't listened to her explanations. That Ice guy was dying, I didn't know. I was a douchebag.
Shit! She's going to be mad once
