The Runaway Groom

It was already 10 AM.

After Zachary returned to his office after the meeting, he did not wait to turn on the monitor, which still showed various angles in his home. Luna was awake and had just finished her milk. Wendy had carried her out in the courtyard to bask in the soft sun.

There was a shed in the courtyard as well, making it a great place to bring a baby.

Luna's tiny clothes were being dried on the veranda nearby. Wendy washed everything by hand with a specialized detergent.

She was staring at the baby, holding a toy as she seemed to talk to herself.

"Are you full yet, baby?"

saying you were crying a lot last night. That won't do— he's busy with work every

your melatonin levels, and after this,

was babbling, her little hand

he watched, though it was clearly different from

off the monitor and sighed before suddenly chuckling —Wendy was saying that for his benefit, was

not lying when she

at the clock before heading out of the office— aside from the routine meeting earlier, he had to sign an agreement with several

voices occasionally heard outside, though the mood in the

him all the way, and the clock was soon

you may go." She left, hurried through an alley and arrived outside a familiar shop. She whipped out her phone, making a call as she watched the alley. No

and made a turn, and she saw a familiar figure