Suddenly, Daniel Marshall opened his eyes, catching Olivia Jenkins' gaze before she had time to look away.
Daniel moved closer to Olivia, his domineering aura almost palpably brushed against her face, "Wife, can't you sleep?"
Without any hesitation, Olivia casually said, "No!"
"Are you afraid of me?"
"No!"
"Sleep, I won't do anything inappropriate, but I just want to hold you in my sleep. It's the only way I feel secure; I'm scared you'll leave me again."
Olivia paused for a moment, cautiously asking, "Can't you sleep? Are you worried about nightmares?"
"Seeing how distant you've become, I was pretending to sleep, just to make you feel a bit more at peace."
Olivia's eyelashes fluttered gently, and her body gradually relaxed.
Suddenly, she, too, wrapped her arms around Daniel and snuggled up against him, "Sleep, I won't leave."
"Wife, goodnight!"
"Dear, goodnight!"
Before Olivia could finish her sentence, Daniel had already leaned down and kissed her on the forehead.
