We were caught in a traffic for hours so it’s under stable that we came home very late. It’s almost eight thirty-two in the evening and I’m waiting for the food delivery I ordered when we were on the road. I ordered in advance but I don’t know why the delivery took so long.
I eyed the second floor. Jazon is on the master bedroom because he wants to rest for a bit. I brought him a warm water and a towel earlier so he can feel comfortable before changing his clothes. I offered my help but he refused.
Wiping his body is not really a big deal. We are husband and wife, after all. But maybe, he is disgusted with the thought of me touching his body that’s why he refused. And maybe, it’s because of his woman, Savinna.
I gritted my teeth after remembering that name. whoa! I never thought that he
