Heaven sat quietly on the bed, arms crossed under her chest. She kept tilting her head from one side to the other, humming as she pondered about something.
"Did he carry me?" She wondered, peeking down at the bed where she woke up to.
Last night, Heaven fell asleep in the middle of the movie. She ate a lot and was tired the entire day. However, she woke up in Dominic's bedroom. Although he wasn't on her side anymore, the scent and the fading warmth were still on the other side of the bed.
"Heh." The corner of her lips stretched. "Isn't my husband sweet?"
The mere thought of Dominic carrying her back to bed left this tingling sensation in her heart. At least he didn't carry her to her room but to his. It also meant Dominic didn't dislike sharing the bed with her.
Knock knock
