The bedroom door opened from the outside while Hannah lay on the bed. Alden rushed in, visibly anxious. Without a word, he hugged Hannah tightly, showering her with kisses. Hannah only smiled faintly and stroked her husband's cheek.

"Edward told me you had to be picked up by the driver. He said you weren't feeling well. Why didn't you tell me, Hannah? If it wasn't for Edward, I wouldn't have known anything," Alden rambled.

"Hm... why couldn't Edward keep his mouth shut," Hannah ...