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?"

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

sunbathing helps adjust your melatonin levels, and after this,

was babbling, her little hand

as he watched, though it was clearly different

before suddenly chuckling —Wendy

lying when she said she studied

before heading out of the office— aside from the routine meeting earlier, he had to sign an

were voices occasionally heard outside, though the mood in the company had generally been somber after several

the way, and the

she rarely did, and Zachary did not even turn around after hearing her fake excuse. "Sure, you may go." She left, hurried through an alley and arrived outside a familiar

kept walking and made a turn, and