Ryn unlocked the door sleepily. She almost fell backwards while trying to fit the key to its hole. Luckily for her, Jeremy was there behind her to catch her.
"You…" he chuckled. How exhausted was she until she became like this?
"Thanks," she mumbled, finally managed to unlock the door.
Both entered the house, unaware that someone actually saw them together. The female's jaw dropped. She even rubbed her eyes a few times, thinking she was just dreaming. That man was not Jeremy, was he? He could not be, right? Why would he be here? This place…
Jeremy locked the door carefully before heading to the dining table to place their dinner onto it. He watched as Ryn made a beeline to the couch to sleep.
"Love, wash first," he told her with a shake of his head.
"I'm sleepy," she mumbled, already adjusting her body comfortably on the couch.
