Leander entered his house and when he saw everything where it meant to be, he let out a sigh of relief. He saw Martin sitting by the foyer and guessed that Lionel still hasn't woken up.
Come to think of it, there were no articles of seeing drunken Lionel in the papers today, so Martin must have done his job.
Leander climbed over the stairs. Just as he reached the bedroom, he heard the door unlocking. He was surprised. Opening the door, he stepped in. He saw Viviana walking groggily back to the bed and smiled.
Viviana turned back hearing the door open. "You're back," she smiled fixing her hair. "I just woke up…" she yawned.
Leander walked to her and hugged her. Resting his chin on her slender shoulder he leaned on her. Viviana patted his back. It looked like he had a not so good day.
