As she slowly opened her eyes, the luxurious hotel room came into focus, and she was greeted by the soft glow of the city lights outside.
But her comfort was short-lived, as her stomach growled in protest, reminding her that she had skipped dinner the previous night. A wave of nausea washed over her, and she winced in discomfort.
She tossed off the covers and made her way to the bathroom, her movements slow and deliberate.
The marble floor felt cool beneath her bare feet as she approached the spacious shower. She turned the faucet, and warm water cascaded down, inviting her to step in.
As she bathed, the warmth soothed her tired muscles, but her stomach continued to protest its emptiness.
She winced, regretting her decision to sleep without eating.
Refreshed but still hungry, she wrapped herself in a plush towel and emerged from the bathroom, ready to face the day and her growling stomach.
As she emerged from the bathroom, wrapped in a plush towel, she scanned the room for her husband's familiar presence.
But to her surprise, he was nowhere to be found. The bed was empty, the sheets neatly smoothed out, and the room was quiet, except for the soft hum of the air conditioning.
She felt a faint pang of disappointment, wondering where he might be. Had he gone out for breakfast without her? Or was he exploring the city on his own?
She shrugged off the thought, telling herself he was probably just grabbing a bite or taking care of some business.
As she dressed and prepared for the day, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of curiosity. Where was Axel, and what was he up to?
As she stood lost in thought, a gentle knock on the door broke the silence. She turned, expecting to see Axel, but instead, a liveried waiter stood in the doorway, a tray of steaming dishes in hand.
Her eyes widened in surprise, and she felt a flutter in her chest.
"I didn't order any food," she said, confusion etched on her face.
The waiter smiled kindly. "Your husband ordered this for you, madame. He said you might be feeling a bit peckish after your journey and asked me to bring it up.
Please, enjoy your meal. He'll be back later, settling some things. He said not to worry, he'll see you soon."
She felt a surge of gratitude and love for her thoughtful husband, who had anticipated her needs even when she hadn't asked.
The aroma of the food wafted up, and her stomach growled in appreciation. She smiled and eat the food.
Hours before…
As the first light of dawn crept into the room, he gently gazed at his wife, still fast asleep. Her peaceful face and gentle breathing filled him with love and tenderness.
He knew she needed her rest, so he quietly got out of bed, careful not to disturb her.
He went to the bathroom to freshen up and changed into a crisp new outfit, his mind already planning a special day for her.
Remembering how she had skipped dinner the previous night, he ordered a hearty breakfast to be delivered to their room, knowing she would wake up hungry.
With a thoughtful smile, he left the room, closing the door softly behind him.
He had some business to attend to, some "things to settle," but his heart remained with her, eager to return and share a lovely day together .