LIAM'S POV
I stormed out and hurriedly went into my car. I drove back home as fast as I could, without a clear thought. Upon arriving, I immediately parked my car in the garage. I moved hastily, and opened the door forcefully.
"Where's my wife?" I asked Mercy who was just getting out of the kitchen, probably preparing our dinner.
"Oh, Señorito, you're early today. Your wife is upstairs, she just got home a while ago. I think she's sick, she kinda looks pale," she said, her forehead crease, making her look so worried.
She's sick? I didn't know.
I found myself walking— or rather, almost running upstairs to see Audrey. When I opened the door, I suddenly stopped on my tracks. For the first time, I felt my heart racing upon seeing Audrey's face. She was lying asleep on the bed, she was fac
