Chapitre 110: Torture Next

  MJ woke up and reached her fiancé's warmth but the spot next to him was already cold. She sat up and glanced at the digital clock next to her. Five-thirty. Just when did he leave? She sighed and reached for her robe as she put it on. Then, she reached for her phone to call him. After a few minutes, he answered. 

"Hey, babe!" He greeted and in the background, she heard horrendous screams and cries. 

"What time did you leave?" She asked. 

"Well, like three. I don't know." 

  MJ sighed. 

"You barely have any sleep." She crossed her arms. 

"Babe, I am just having fun. Don't worry. I'll sleep later." 

"You better do that. Are you going to eat breakfast here?" 

"Yes, I will," Harvey answered so gently toward her. 

"What do you want?" 

"Are you going to cook?"