A sense of love
By nine o'clock in the evening, Monica had returned home escorted by Raymond. Although she insisted on refusing, Bryana still forced her to be escorted by her brother because it was late at night and she wanted to bring the two of them closer.
Dean, who often slept since the afternoon, finally experienced insomnia. He looked restless and stifled because he was bored being in bed all the time. Bryana, who fell asleep on the sofa, finally woke up and walked over to Dean who looked messy. Yes, that man no longer buttoned his whitish-blue shirt because he felt hot, even though the AC was already on.
"Honey, why did you unbutton it?" Bryana asked as she walked over to Dean.
"I'm feeling hot," replied Dean as he tried to sit up even though he had to endure the pain all over his body.
Bryana immediately helped Dean to sit and lean back as comfortably as possible. she looked at her husband with pity because he was grimacing in pain just to sit down. "Still hurt?"