Christian I rub my cheek with her soft skin, squeezing her tightly in my arms "Good Morning, Wife." I mumble, trying to kiss her cheek. When I open my eyes, only to find out that I was hugging the pillow. What the--- I shove it aside and look around the room. Ivanna isn't here. It's still six in the morning and as far as I known, she doesn't wake up so easily. I used to find her sleeping peacefully when I left every morning. Today, she's early! I get up, rubbing my eyes. I didn't take a shower last night didn't even change my clothes. This girl is enough to make me do thing I have never done in my entire life. Smiling like an i***t, I leave the bed and walk of the room when the sweet smell of waffles crash into my nostrils, there was noise coming from the kitchen. I walk up there and