The yellow light illuminates Christian's study warmly.
Ella rests her head on Christian's chest in silence. She allows Christian's body to support her as the light shines on them as if they were the two main characters in a romance novel.
Christian takes a deep breath and comes close to Ella's ear as he says in a low voice, "We've never tried it here."
"You…" Ella's face turned red in an instant. Does this man always think about it? What a perverted man.
"This is your—" Ella wouldn't want to come to this place again after this!
"I know," Christian said hoarsely. He raised his hand to cover Ella's eyes. The warmth from Christian's palm made Ella want to cry again.
"Next time when you feel sad, you can tell me. You know that, right?" Christian said. He couldn't bear to see Ella crying sadly.
Ella snuggles deeper into Christian's chest, hearing the man say again. "I'm your husband."
