The Woman From Hell

I struggled to sleep on the first night in the Joen homestay.

I woke up very early the next day.

The air here was sweet. Experiencing the early morning here brought an unconscious smile to the corner of my mouth.

Suddenly, I felt someone hugging me. I opened my eyes and looked back. "You're awake?"

Theo seldom woke up later than me and must have really allowed himself to relax for this trip. He leaned on my shoulder, looking as if he was still asleep. I rarely ever saw him like this.

I patted his head and laughed out loud. "Are you so sleepy today, President Grant?"

"My wife kept me awake." His low and hoarse voice sounded from his throat, a hint of sexiness to it.

My pink lips in a pout, I denied it. "How could that be? I was restful, okay?"

"You were tossing and turning. Are you sure about that?"

He bluntly explained what had happened to me last night in just a few words. I was tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. I only fell asleep after some time.

I cleared my throat. "Since you're blaming me for disturbing your sleep, do you want me to make up for it?"

his face.

cupped his handsome face. "That's simple. I can kiss this face

Munchkin appeared behind us. He covered his eyes with both hands but was still peeking through the small gaps between his fingers. "I didn't see anything!" I chuckled and

bounced back into the

move. I pushed him. "Aren't you

before you

I can

his face, but it was almost a superficial

went to wash up, feeling

was like

head helplessly and followed

counter to the right which was a place where we could

when suddenly a

was a

the voice, and Harriet's annoying face came into view "Theo, I

me this woman made a trip here

seeing through my thoughts, Harriet waved her hands and explained, "I

motioned us to look back. Lola