Morning.

Warm sunlight passes through the thin silk window, shining on the large bed with an extremely minimalist style in the bedroom.

When Shane woke up, Bertha was already awake, she was leaning against the headboard, playing with her phone, looking extremely relaxed.

He felt very confused. “It's early in the morning but you're already playing on your phone, have you been addicted to it lately?”

“No, I'm buying something for you.”

Bertha wants to give him a gift. Maybe this ...