A yawn left Lee Soohyun's mouth as she sat upon her bed. Her hair resembled a bird's nest at this mouth, and recalling what happened last night, Soohyun felt embarrassment fill her.
Although Soohyun was scared and shaken after what had happened that day, she did not expect her to have a nightmare over it or to get so much worked up.
'You just murdered someone who was not in his right senses just because of self-defense. Did you actually have to be that weak for that!?'
Lee Soohyun mentally scolded herself, and noticing that Minhyun was not beside her, she glanced at the clock. It was about twelve in the afternoon, and Soohyun's eyes widened.
She slept quite a lot.
Feeling hunger come over her, Soohyun dragged herself out from the bed and walked towards the washroom. If Han Minhyun would have been the type of husband who would serve her breakfast in bed, everything would be just better.
Lee Soohyun sighed.
