●San Francisco●
Ronan Ross sat in front of the LED when the news caster finally finished his speech and then then switched off the screen with a slight sigh.
'Ugh! Where the heck are you?'
A groan resonated in the air when he threw his head back in the sofa.
The man's expressions seemed annoyed ones since he was unable to find his wife in the house, it was the moment when Ronan Ross thought to check his cellphone and realized that he had been sitting there shirtless.
"Ugh! Fuck."
Reluctant to move but unwilling Ronan Ross stood up and was about to walk back again in the room when his glaring cold eyes glanced at the paper which had been resting in front of him on the table suffocated by the a heavy artificial bonsai plant decoration item.
"What's this?"
